Disguises Doom

Strange intervals,
conclusion deepening,
must die the diametric
until closeness fetters.
Directionless the undulation.
Variegated the undertow.
We about to fantasize
and disrupt fleeting
processes of sound.
This thought disguises doom,
forfeiture and bone.
Flay this symphony,
martyr discourse,
and collect the whirling rains.

-r. miller

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