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Revoked
![]() Imaginings from the start
Of blissful intensive days
With one who makes me come alive
And lifts me from my grave
An intimacy of proportioned stock
A warmed, embracing sea
Engulf and sink, descend and drowned
While begging shamelessly
Ignited fire goes unheard
Rejection has its hold
Unrecognized the shame I bare
Each ember from a moment stole
The spark now dead
The circled stones are bare
Inescapable in darkness
Alone with my despair
Copyright © 2001, Trina Zacharias
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