Cattails in a Marshes


Muse me men, women, and children

You pass me by as if cattails in a Marsh

We have an absence of a relationship

Yet, relationships create our sole print upon the Earth

Suddenly, franctiness overtakes all of me

I recover to see all these unfamiliar cattails

Set on this pink southern sky

I rush to appreciate each idiosyncrasy one has

The sea of them overwhelms me

Darkness has set now

And I must go home, detached.

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