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IN A SALT CIRCLE
The inevitability of failure
Sitting by the soft glaze
Feeling like I’m trapped here
In a salt circle
Swans fly
Plumage white
Heaven's cry
Cherubs die
Straying from the truce
Threes below the twos
Deeper than the red
Sixes that they dread
Sunrise
Down inside
Palest light
Dawn had lied
Scratching of your voice
Cancerous equilibrium
Triumph in your poise
Freed you with iridium
Tied noose
Crescent bruise
Sharpened nails
To avail
Published 20th Sep 2016
| Edited 17th Oct 2016
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