it was what it was
nothing more - nothing less
it was what it was meant to be
starved by its realities,
foremost it was that which
it needed to be,
free and clear of all
encumbrances...
a meaning - a purpose
a clear definition,
all of us knew its meaning
its direction and all its
manifestations...
we were not that simply
nor were we that bold,
we were in between it all
like a room in a house
or the root of a tree
or a cell's atoms divided
equally into sixteenths...
it was that time, it was and
we were all young and oh
so very much innocent.
June 16, 2024
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