Today’s Thunk
Karmic Justice
For she that walks away from diamonds
The soles of their feet will be cut and dragged by silk threads
Slicing them from the root to their parietal lobe
Vertically so that the sun and dust can whip through them.
For he that seizes a knife in the dark
The palm will be shredded so no lover’s hand
can make it whole to hold pen or clench fist
Their life line abused and mangled by haste and harshness
For she that stands very still while the world spins fiercely beneath them
They will find that the effort of a single step will carry them miles.
Fortune may be kind and carry them back home
Because that’s where they always belonged.
You. Yes you. You too.
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