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Nov 2023
Staunchly the vanguard
Far flung is my beachhead
And only the sirens
Have sung of my weakness
And lonely horizons
As distant as memories
Unparalleled
In bestowing serenities
Woe and beholding
Idyllic illusion
All coming to ruin
As foolish delusion
Intrusion deep into
My psyche sanctorum
Fixated on finding
My place in the forum
Beside the belied
Circumscribed
Happenstance
But encounters as resonant
Subject to chance
And entranced
Unperturbed
Or intrigued
Iā€™m romanced
Just as easy as wind
Finds its way through the world
Just as natural
As any boy
Talks to a girl
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  29/M/California
(29/M/California)   
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