no more

the season

of exsanguination

came and went

and there I spent

the auspices of youth’s adore

whose glory

I shall know

no more

though hollow scenes

have stayed the hour

sentencing the hearth

yond mire

I remain

the entropy of birth

beholden to its herald

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