All That Remains

All that remains is to live,
fill the deficiencies in green
and calmly dismantle the aromas
of the vacuum smeared in grey.


There is nothing
left but to invent myself in a
world of soul and body synchrony,
where my chaos is bankruptcy
and my eyes turn to compassion.


All that remains is to forget
what I wanted to be like
when time was a promise and my verses---
the idealized reflection of your love.


There is nothing left but
to accept me being who
I am at this white moment
who does not encourage, nor encourage---
in submission.

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All That Remains

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