how could the house not come down?


Your exit
Was Olympian, in the original sense
History, in the making.

How could the house
Not come down –

How could the house
Not come down –

After you left it so exquisitely
Behind?

And how you turned your retreat into wisdom
In a way that Plato himself could not ignore,
A thousand hands clap in your direction
And who am I to say it’s not deserved?

About subincontinentia

writer and eternal optimist
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