Away with Words

'We have our Arts so we won’t die of Truth.' - Nietzsche

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Avalanche

Our love perished in
an avalanche of absolutes. 
Our friends heard it coming.

Knee-deep in ‘always’,
we extended the horizon
and narrowed our vision.

Chest-high in ‘never’,
we petitioned with promises
and listless loyalty. 

Faced with ‘forever’,
we built cocoons of certainty. 
Our friends saw it coming.

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