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IN PETRICHOR SCULPTED MEMORY
Twilight in this vacuous space
Projected onto my selfish need
My heart aquiver, repose
Yet to be finalized, the deed
And silence was mellifluous
Wrapping the gilded skies and
Draped over the clouds, leaking
The shadow of a cosmic fire
What serenity to be a spectator
Depravity of the predator
Slow droning like somnambulism
In the ecstasy of night bondage
What trail matters not
Matters the most
Voluntary host
Limerant ghost
Ineffably lost
In petrichor sculpted memory
An ethereality subjective
In ascension was the epiphany
Like transient syzygy
And effervescence abundant
Redirected now to denouement
The time is now
Dagger and chain
To erase a name
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