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Transcendent








          his breath
          was golden.

          suspended under concrete,
          this life was one
          written in footprints,
          spelt out
          by the sheer tread of rubber soles
          through weightless mornings
          & dust-dragged afternoons


          where the flicker of yesterday
          passes into sunset tomorrows,
          there is no pause for remembrance.

          because
          dusk can last forever
          in a stillframe pause
          like his,

          nameless
          and suspended

          underneath –



          (underneath

              your gaze)












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