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annh Jan 2020
Less dazzle; more divinity,
Less frazzle; more fruition.

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I sweat chocolate,
Under a gold embossed sun,
Startlingly defeated.

‘Resolve, and thou art free. But breathe the air/Of mountains, and their unapproachable summits/Will lift thee to the level of themselves.’
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Flower-de-Luce, and the Masque of Pandora
Hanjo Nov 2015
I hung our picture on the wall.
The pair of us, embossed.
Forever grinning from ear to ear like
The two that time forgot.

It rested there; outlined in paint
From my house; ceremonial and
Functionless. Colored squares
Purely for show-and-tell.

The frame was made of oak;
Strong and familiar.
Surrounding everything we knew
But all at once broke;

Leaving the glass in sharp angles
On the kitchen tile.
Watch the glossy paper scratch
And suddenly, the photo-finish isn't perfect.

— The End —