The Barber’s View
Orange glow sinks into black.
But the barber isn’t done.
Just two more rounds now.
He lowers the clippers between even rows then presses forward.
In a blur, he cuts away blonde, coarse wisps from their roots.
But the barber isn’t done.
Just two more rounds now.
He lowers the clippers between even rows then presses forward.
In a blur, he cuts away blonde, coarse wisps from their roots.
Six rows at a time, an earthen scalp is stripped in the moonlight.
Yet, the promise of new life lingers here.
Yet, the promise of new life lingers here.
“Behold,” He says, “I make all things new.”
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