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Benign Bliss Burn

Line of Inquiry: In form polarities merge in the heart

The distant sun glows through the clouds
on a November day as if a candle in a room
I feel vibes of someone I once loved
She’s now, elsewhere in another town

     I am the sun
     I am the clouds
     a chorus of word unsaid

This is my time I say  A cat lies at the top
of the stairs as my well-lived life plays
in my mind  Downstairs a housemate sleeps
and I find it is hard to live with someone

    I am stillness of the morning
    I am the story waiting to be told
    the day that lingers outside the door

A voice says I have lived many lives
It says I have many more left inside
The tragedies and joys of years linger
the woman in college who was there for me

    My heart bears memories
    the friends with me in spirit
    a moment of silence so loud

that trees outside whisper
as leaves turned color
rustle in gusts of wind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Dietrich Avatar
November 15, 2025 at 12:03 PM
Wow. You are so good with this unusual theme. Hope you get a win. I couldn't think how to do a poem at all for the sponsor
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