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"More Often Than Not" by Joe DiMino Though still a sticky Part to me, I am inclined More often than not To let things go Not the customary arrows On to their appointed ways But drop the bow! Change direction From aims of the past, (The usual target-suspects) And focus on this moment A miracle of possibilities; Nothing is really exactly the same: Ask the parents Who know the twins beneath the surface No two roses an image duplicate For each individual eye And position of the observer Are the garden or weed; The difference is the past And not present pictured: That which has faded And diedthe graves we keep alive With seasonal bouquets And not evolving heavens . Leave a comment