Condemned
Untouchable, they lay
Side by side, only tinged with mistakes
Inescapable prisons
Bound with not simply regret
But uncharted discoveries
And intangible dreams
Forever wandering aimlessly
Throughout the plane of mortal follies
And yet, silently they chuckle
Their amusement unheeded
For what purpose do they laugh?
They have been reduced
To less than nothing
Simply dust
Simply ashes
Simply gone
Fragility
Hollow trees filled with
Shadows of acorns
And shells of fruit
Husks of once-proud sprouts
Bearing trunks with poise
And not slumped with grief
Their withering tendrils’
Sustainment
Crumble hatefully upon themselves
Shame beyond redemption
Loathing beyond salvation
Despair beyond mercy
Fragility
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