Awaiting, voices rise,
layered and partial to memories --
broken and endlessly incomplete;
passing over shallow pools
meant for introspection:
emptied and intense.
Slotted in between murmurs
flowing from places returned,
grounded and recurring
in a temporal blur --
Briefly traced by a hollowed gaze
unmoved and afraid,
of increased rememberings
consigned to linger
in a silent key, as yet
unable to utter futile thoughts
Freely suspended between pieties
hidden, from a deep swelling
insincerity, accrued
by hurrying paces
Leaving, encounters unmemorised --
rendered unrecallable.
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