verdict (from the trial)
exhibit 10
all rise
standing against a wall
while the jury look away
or at their blank hands recoil
the sun coming up behind the trees
and the light just so just for that
moment
and you know it will pass seconds
less than minutes an age
not a lifetime but a life parsed punctuated
the gavel knocking thin nails of silence
into the pinned
paper heart delivering the coup de grĂ¢ce

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