sans thought

we came from the pits of
            pitch black love -
distinguish between accidents
  and coincidences
dance and trip and make it look
            like part of the program

31 days will pass and pregnant
  women will not bleed, but
  soon enough their lips
  will be rosy and blood will rush
            to their cheeks

miracles don't happen for any reason
  the voices of reason draw
  strength from dreaming

when we embrace summer
  becomes green and questions
  beauty since it lasts for a fraction
  of life.

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