Friday, July 13, 2018
The Chord, Summer Remix
We gather in shadows
Before screens of light
Beneath arcs of rhythm
Where stories dog-fight
Where nothing is warm
But all is just right
Energy generated, energy spent
And no end in sight
The sky overhead
Boundless, indifferent
Draws it in to no effect
As the sea swallows the shipwreck
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