This

This

The world shimmers,
glistens in dazzling monochrome;
the way to peace is paved in grey.

A woodpecker breaks the still,
tip-tap, tip-tap, tip-tap,
or a keyboard, or my heart.

Where others point and look,
I slink into the shadow of a shadow,
hide behind a dream and weep.

This is it.
This is it.
This.

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