The world seems to stand still,
Delicately frozen at Chronos's will,
Swaying in the wind like ethereal daffodils.
A promise of four years hangs in balance,
A delicate snowflake,
To be soon broken.
(November 5th, 2 days after Election day.)
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amber daffodils (completed ✔️)
Poetry"i stood on the plutonium shores of the lake, where all the poets had went to die, the mountains bejeweled with snow. i saw nothing in the vast expanse, only the stars in a hazy trance, yet when the sun rose, and night came to a close, i saw marig...
