o' callous nimbus Published on 30th January 2020 this is the last straw for the dawn for the nimbus; for the thawing wind that follows the last straw for the queuing past-and-present for the summoning melancholy the meeting, the parting... that's what would give meaning to life but oftentimes, the arrogant loneliness makes us wear a mask of horror we turn bitter we take life lightly Jan 30th, 2020
