∴ sweet souls
swathed in honeyed haze
clash-crested
in combat’s cruel fury
every piercing tip
war needles’ wounding knell
scars, shrouded secrets
few may tell ∴1
- kenning prompt provided by Cassondra Windwalker, 3 March 2024 ↩︎
∴ accused of sentimentality
misjudged, perhaps
not all my memory’s keepsakes
hold long-reign
anemoia you invoke
a dreamy nostalgic lure
yet, i ponder not long
in times i’ve never been
moreover, i’m struck
by
the deeper and
sometimes unreachable meaning
in the art of life surrounding me
this still is not yet the crux
all i crave, now
is just a nibble
of your chocolate cake
DEEElumptiousness! ∴
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