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the red sun,
seeping rust-tinged light,
gives no heat.
we moths, left behind,
ignite in its chill.
our last days,
a slow-burn-flash-freeze,
linger on.
a quick death's blessing
is denied us all.
seeping rust-tinged light,
gives no heat.
we moths, left behind,
ignite in its chill.
our last days,
a slow-burn-flash-freeze,
linger on.
a quick death's blessing
is denied us all.
28.3.13
a tanka diptych
a tanka diptych
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"we moths, left behind,
ignite in its chill."
ignite in its chill."
Really good lines.