Ruins Poem by Chris G. Vaillancourt

Ruins

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Forever involves tiny
moments of distance
which are placed in
gold settings in rings
of brilliant desire.
Sparkling
diamonds hint at
traces of eternity
felt by arms that
hold no love.
We
are a challenge
left cold
in spaces of
resentment.
Victims
of a flood that
has drifted
into our frame
of reference.
Drowning, we
mouth our
hostilities,
letting
the air out of our ruins

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