damn our damned pride

that devours us inside

rote anxiety and fear

our self mutilated tears

consequences defied,

dulled and then denied

“truth” full of affectation

then shun all correction.

A glimmer or a gleam

a simple twinkle in a dream

a change in composition

then transforms damnation.

the simple gleaning that we see

sighs longingly for beauty

my affections! affectations!

begin to bear all relation

to light to love to learn

nothing  else of any concern

Placing all that we must purge

for these profound reminders

will never leave us and will stay to embolden, to reassure, and to love you, no matter where you go.

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