We can't be so complete a thing
to always be the same inside.
Us clouds of hopes too shy to sing,
we can't be so complete a thing.
Though effortfully still we cling,
the little voice has always cried
"we can't be so complete!" A thing
to always be the same inside.
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this is a remix of some DMs from that i found very poetic and liked enough to record in with a note to go back and turn them into a triolet
i learned about triolets from here:
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The fissure of forgotten things
remembers not the same despair.
An echo of the world rings:
the fissure of forgotten things,
contains the grief recursion brings.
Begin again, the dark scene where
the fisher of forgotten things
remembers. Not the same despair…
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formal poem #1. it's happening
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thought i would be able to fall asleep easily after lifting today but it's 4am and my mind is consumed by the idea of writing a bunch of very bad formal poetry
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