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Pinnacle
1 min readNov 22, 2019
figure
of towered expectations
pinnacle to
the seagull’s cry
stone-clad
hidden from itself
spinning
Gothic love letters
in old brass
longings
a deluge
akin to a whale howl
a sculpted melody
puzzled from persistency
even while ebbs
and flows
the turntable
of the world at large
a gramophone
yet preserved
while all that grows below
soldiers on