Diagnosis isn’t Cure

Words, heaps of labels,
Only He
Knows what lies beneath
Truth and fables.

Never wine and roses,
But I remember
The sweet taste of September,
The salt fish in our noses.

I find I’m still scared
I’ll never be
Easy to love, easy to see
So undone, so unprepared.

I waste words like this,
Trying in vain,
To diagnose the rain
That falls because it is.

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