Would that I were wrapped
In violets, sun-sweet– an eager
Spring spreading her skirt
Fervent adoration for rebirth
Instead clinging to a rusted
Lifeboat, capsized, northern
Star askew, ursa major’s
Compass crushed beneath
A jackboot of raw reality
Necks are snapping
Sword to spirit
Nothing left but numb
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