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09-03-2022, 12:57 AM
[STATIONARY_FRICTION]: Salutations. This is just a spot for me to write some musings and poetry. I'll also probably respond to comments, if anyone has any.
To start this off, I'll grab one I wrote down after a recent long night.
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Twilight Severance
It's rather bittersweet,
the existence of shining shards
looming above the gloom of concrete.
Due to smog and artificial light,
it's rather hard to see at night.
Even on a perfect post-day,
an observer can be led astray.
I suppose though,
in it's own way, those last
obstacles, chromatic spirals
and odd dust. are unique
from the drudge of artificial must.
Still, I feel it'd be ideal
to pierce the visual veil.
and see the light,
that which isn't of the day.
As if the distant other shine
would lessen weight of mine.
it likely wouldn't really help me or you,
but poems don't have to be true,
not in that way at least.
They're meant to be a beast,
of whims, remembrances, and other bits,
which are otherwise lost to time.
They form an eccentric little shrine.
And for some reason, a lot of people,
decide to make them rhyme.
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To start this off, I'll grab one I wrote down after a recent long night.
---
Twilight Severance
It's rather bittersweet,
the existence of shining shards
looming above the gloom of concrete.
Due to smog and artificial light,
it's rather hard to see at night.
Even on a perfect post-day,
an observer can be led astray.
I suppose though,
in it's own way, those last
obstacles, chromatic spirals
and odd dust. are unique
from the drudge of artificial must.
Still, I feel it'd be ideal
to pierce the visual veil.
and see the light,
that which isn't of the day.
As if the distant other shine
would lessen weight of mine.
it likely wouldn't really help me or you,
but poems don't have to be true,
not in that way at least.
They're meant to be a beast,
of whims, remembrances, and other bits,
which are otherwise lost to time.
They form an eccentric little shrine.
And for some reason, a lot of people,
decide to make them rhyme.
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