The end is insight… Hour 24

The end is insight.

I loved every second.

Well almost.

The pangs of pain were not from my stomach, but from my brain.

Not a headache all the same.

I look forward to this pleasure pain principle.

…Until we meet again on this poetry plane.

Be safe and take care.

I’m sure when I edit you if the morning I will have different eyes.

One thought on “The end is insight… Hour 24

  1. Ahhh, this poem is a reminder of what I love about the poetry marathon. The unexpected insights, the playing with words … the end is in sight, the end IS an insight. And meeting on the poetry plane. So nice, so delightful. Thank you!

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