In Syncopes

I shall always return…
in syncopes;
I shall always return
–in lesser or grander deeds, or be it me,
Though times lost,
and rhymes rust,
and garish living turned to dust,
I shall always return,
through “Shoulds” and “Musts”,
That bid farewell to old me
in one last syncope;
I shall always return,
To one I can’t but truly trust.
For recurring, returning to the sea;
To that one man I knew was Me.
Is the only thing I truly lust;
The breaking of each and every crust,
Though nothing lasts, and so shall I,
I deem the day I truly die:
Each One I pass denying Goodbyes,
Each One I pass persisting on me,
Refusing to return in each syncope…

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