beneath a blue prismatic sky

beneath a blue prismatic sky
they held collective breaths;
for each had lived a lonely lie
and died a dozen deaths

but sometimes, just as starting’s nigh,
the story’s told, and done:
beneath a blue prismatic sky
they blended in-
to one

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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