flesh of peach
like muscle wrapped 'round bones that frame a soul
a peach spoils
flesh rots
the seed cracks
awake
something emerges
feeling its way
marching relentless
possessed by purpose
nourished by light and liquid
a force of nature
a force through nature
the same that manifests in love
and decay
I propose
this force drove and consumed tupac
same force mandela tamed and made peace
my mistakes are many
and they incline to repeat
repetition the father of learning
so mine must be complete
when shall I bear fruit
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