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Notes: 1 / 1 year ago
LAPping at the Black LACE of a DEMON’s Veil
I believe it to be so that nothing can be truly lost forever
but oft rather merely misplaced, transmuted or forgotten
Those few words of utterance, before ties were to sever,
might seem as if scattered to the wind, long since trodden,
by time’s fear inspiring tread, whence memories slowly rotten
But rather, to the contrary, they live on in a different manifestation
That moment’s words, and their vibrations in the surrounding air
transferred energy to the molecules around the vocalizations there
Subatomic oscillations carry the legacy of your meaning by causation
spreading through the world like the shedding and dispelling of a tear
does extirpate one’s sadness and sows it quite rightly anywhere but here
It travels onward like a vagrant, whom hasn’t any home
and must always roam in that aimless, almost flagrant
trawl of someone cast away in a sea topped with foam
frothing with all the concepts sown of emptiest dismay
Was it good that it even arose?
Now, it won’t cease I suppose
It may never reach a repose
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