Riddled
Why this oblivion akin
Obtuse angle
Inverse diamond
Invisible skin,
After ever was again
A glass of stars
A dust of light like rain,
Oblivion akin
Why this invisible skin ?
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2018-05-09 at 15:50
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