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Oh, my muse
oh my muse, amuse me
a finite jestural gesture
tangled and elusive are the questions
but so austere the answers

my asceticism, i cannot help
my heart remains callous, and adamant
no clement has come for me
to forgive my broken covenants

with a newly colored mindfulness
apologies and poor confessions
for suffering the abidance of
the law of unintended consequences

electric red and yellow
walking away it's fading to blue
sharp chills, a goodbye-hello
walking away deepens the hue