In a no solace zone:


A stranded straw hankers for a rescue

But gets stranded in the hurricane

Unable to make its way amidst the turbulence

images-21The fellows abandoning him in the lurch

Securing a lean against catastrophe

Is the task he is confronted with

The fellow straws disappearing

into vacuum and wilderness

Leaving the straw to his own fate

But to reconciling with the immanent Will

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