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Dead Chicory

Updated: Nov 10, 2020

Dead Chicory

We toil for love, ignore ourselves

Dancing weed and life in the cracks

Lent for mercy

Clutching time, like cold ribbons of my past

Chaotic as the foam churning the sea

Unruly masters of rotting rituals

Melancholy smiles from the abyss

Hope of man and death by proxy

We've lit your candle and drank your words

Hanging juniper, dewdrops at twilight

Destiny looms, a backward glance

Like rivers - to the sea


Tim Wallace

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