The Melancholy Lover's Rant
Batool Idrish posted under
Poetry
on 2022-08-08
What is memory but artifice?
Schwärmerei in family albums.
Solitaire's looped golden glint, in velvet,
Nestled. A gift thrust carelessly;
Gestures to blur boundaries of despair.
Else, memory's love gone awry? A refrain,
Oft, repeated by Love's flushed roses:
Love's transience pressed betwixt pages.
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