Each pear grows til the moment it is picked.
Ripest rains pursue its froth-colored sugar,
And the Earth, patient, waits with
An upturned palm.
Voices till in the branches as
The young wobble and
Dream of their next climb, fall, fall again.
In violation of what, it's natural to wonder?
Encouraged, but
By what?
Engendered to bloom and rescue the
Hardest senses
Til the wrists ache from reaching and
Dreams assume that milky
Green.
In violation of what is this thing, exactly,
As the young play above with their understanding?
Here I am below them.
28 Years Later & M3gan 2.0
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Director Danny Boyle and writer/director Alex Garland have collaborated
once again to deliver 28 YEARS LATER a sequel to 2002’s 28 DAYS LATER and
its 200...
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