I wish I could promise you
infinite love phrases,
like forever and a day,
instead of
leftover sparks of real,
wrapped in second hand strands
of cynical susceptibility.
I try to feel fleeting
moments of animation after
the sun goes down,
till blue rains return
as Ole Lang Syne,
marbling the green grass
dawn of evermore.
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