Villanelle
While hour glass sands erase
What is left of supposition
Shoulders shrink from attrition
With an intricate loss of grace
Spin the race as a condition
Wonder’s last gasp of affliction
Love won and lost by the decade
While hour glass sands erase
Conflict decides each action
Erodes safety with its taste
Spin the race as a condition
Peace is a time with no sanction
Solitary silence has no place
Spin the race as a condition
While hour glass sands erase
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2026-05-31 at 09:23
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Spin The Race
Spin the race as a conditionWhile hour glass sands erase
What is left of supposition
Shoulders shrink from attrition
With an intricate loss of grace
Spin the race as a condition
Wonder’s last gasp of affliction
Love won and lost by the decade
While hour glass sands erase
Conflict decides each action
Erodes safety with its taste
Spin the race as a condition
Peace is a time with no sanction
Solitary silence has no place
Spin the race as a condition
While hour glass sands erase
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Read 2 times
Written on 2026-05-31 at 09:23
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