favourite shirts,
and
mastered skills,
and
completed
collections,
all defy the memory
of the soul
that loved,
and
perfected
and
made
these things,
and like
the glittering of the darkness
at Tanhausser's Gate
it will all
one day
disappear
to nothingness.
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Melancholia
Poetrypoetry takes us to so many places, and we take poetry to so many places. here are poems about places, and sometimes the people found in them.