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Sean Clark Sep 2020
Truths unchanging
eventually become a lie... a man complacent, is eternally tangential

to all that is fast
to all that is future

the epilogue empties, the arc has flatlined, fast forward if you must, toward forever, yet there is no substance to be found

your sentenced to be a windy day Eternal tether
neither holding nor held

This breeze. This wind gust.
Foil flips, sunlight bouncing, as it spins in the sun... this trash is gaining traction now
you only get the icons you are worthy of

your children sentenced to bow to those polyethylene pariahs repurposed as heroes
be still
pray away the bad man, and bubble wrap the rest
Sean Clark Sep 2020
You words bleed, the die was caste, a chromosomal change, my only response
My pesky blue night catharsis
of the
The petulant blue note realization
of a heart constructed
by a yet unknown pestilence

an omnipresent truth emerges
You engineered me to want to *******

The gaslight quaintness of your butterflies,
The moonlight sleepless reminders
The disinfectant of light,

You knew that darkness
Provides the sweetest of comfort,
as hearts were stilled at the talk of God
and the love of a prophet

The orchestral moments of our solace. A demographic dagger at the  chest our romances cadaver

A Brave New World::: A Coward Till the End
Sean Clark Sep 2020
Feminist speak through weaponized vaginas that most ****** of delicacies

— The End —