1 min readSep 7, 2021
Paradox of a Drowned River-Flower
~ a dark love poem ~
You said
in voice infirm,
sight ravished by too
many suns and
glimpsed chimeras,
nothing is forever.
I walked a chained walk
on a scorched immaculacy,
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