The peach and the hammer

When each day
seems as night
when nothing’s left
of inner light
when the die is cast
but not yet dead
be certain then
it’s in your head.

The peach and the hammer
cannot resist
the flesh and the hurt
will coexist
when river’s run
has gone at last
be certain then
this too shall pass.

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