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calendar tricks
hail Heraclitus!
have you noticed?
words yet again failing
how puffed the hill
still the way back shorter
the spread of ache
each moment telltale
further down
(world full of spoilers)
the old aren’t so old anymore
it’s as we approach
horizons now closer
you thought you could keep kicking back
have you noticed?
shit doesn’t smell so bad anymore
not even your own
not anyone’s
nothing smells much now
some years are again
some fall behind
others never come
they matter less
have you felt the pace of days
the sinking?
just a few years further now
now we’re all stuck
but swim in time
the fallen skies restored
every year the print is smaller
our list grows longer
as the days recede
washing dry
before it’s hung
turf overhead for a sign
how hate digs deep
how love outshines
the dark is ours to dream
one way, another
lose in the end
take in the day
crumbling ruins we build
have you felt the spinning
of a wider world?
and will you know this same old sun
new with every day?
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