Of what & what?

Image by Paweł Czerwiński from Unsplash

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Of what on

some days

am I made,

am I made?

Of exhaustion

endured

over many

many days;

of grief incurred

of spheres

outlain,

in order

to order

nothing

left

to gain.

Wented,

beholden,

friended,

folded,

unfriended

unfolded;

nothing of

consequence

when it

all ended.

Lingering love

for a

companionship

twisted

is only

an echo

of

what’s

warped &

repeated.

& what can I

do with myself

on some days,

but hold

onto my

breath until

heartbreak

evades?

© Niliema Karkhanis

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