Knife-edge

A psalm to act as balm.

 

A canticle to chronicle

the fall.

 

The howl of humanity

that laces the humdrum. 

 

The cartography of an apocalypse

as mandatory manacles strive

to burst into marigolds. 

🌷(5)

◄ North Star

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