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In Decline By Skyler Kanegi
In Decline
By Skyler Kanegi
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i.
Folly is an oddity for what Reprobate embraces stodgy axiom Over Elysia’s ambrosial fruits Never plucked and taut for some
Talk gurgles between my lips Only to smooth such surfaces that Touch its waves like crystal glass Entirely suspended captive and still
Mount tan streaks across the sky while Procumbent vines grasp prosaic flesh Ontologically the earth’s bosom Receives then births in cyclic unity
Auspicious I triumph in dissent from Liars and denialists on the paved path.
ii.
Lysergically meandering Entities, crisp and lucid, Wed each Wednesday, Yearning I cannot reach them
Blistering hinges crimp my arms Old wasps flit within my wrists Descending bluntly, statuesque, Yearning I cannot reach them.
iii.
Vicissitude unwelcomed I’d rather Avoid in passing any judgment Sonorous dealings above are no Concern in this austere hollow
Under the luminous glow of Lunar light, my flotsam Approaches and is subsumed by the River that floats me away.
iv.
All the world’s a stage, a Line from someone famous about the Zoo this world becomes, a whirlwind Hiding all intention or direction
Erratic eye shifts and movements Interred beyond my perception, a Mugginess masking all identities Erstwhile I wander like Orpheus
Remember what I lost, I Say to no one in particular.
Skyler Kanegi is a student at the UT Health San Antonio Long School of Medicine in the Class of 2023.