Poem - Each Conducts

each
conducts

the great
oblivion
enters

the burned
argument
imposes
like
the flame

around
the stolen
confidence
the collapsing
heaven
watches
round
the dispute
calmly
that
punishes
down
the dull
music
down
the quiet
independence
the distant
ceremony
evacuates

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