Tuesday, July 29

Back

BACK
back where daylights bright once lived
where  
lived daylights,
once bright

back in warm premonitions, wrapped close
in
close premonitions
wrapped warm

back toward empty beginnings ended furious
toward
furious beginnings
ended empty

back without privileges, prospects glinting dark
without
dark privileges
glinting prospects


back back back, this place, no more secret face, only reflections, echoes, of a flat sad thing in infinite mirrors
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