Ambiguity
Dilapidated loneliness
Rolls off the tongue,
Like nefarious and brokenness,
And disease of the lung.
Abject and departure,
Hate and despair,
All seek to nurture,
Yet none to repair.
Not one of them right,
All of them kind,
Shining like light,
In a darkened mind.
Shattered discontinuity,
Lend to me,
For the meaning of ambiguity,
I have yet to see.
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Ooh, I love the last stanza. It has such a strong rhythm and leaves you with a punch.
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