Why or why not, I ask,
Embrace the stars, their song bereft?
Like bourbon burned upon my tongue,
I feel detached, my soul bereft.
My tears, a paradox of glee,
Cascade at every whispered word.
And so I tell myself, this writer’s plea:
“I tell myself each waking morn,
The feelings that my heart did mourn,
The night before’s forgotten tale.
I tell myself this grand illusion,
To soothe the aching, haunting bruise.
I live to die, a swift collusion,
The trinity of me, myself, and muse.”
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