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A Letter Addressed To Whoever Confesses First

A poem inspired by a prompt

Dark silhouettes of people walking on a dimly lit road — Photo by Eilis Garvey on Unsplash

One day, fellow defiant warriors You will find contentment in your emptiness You will be begging to disparage your misfortune And, another day, you will give up

You will not be chasing a wandering hope Desiring a frail, agonizing touch You will be seeking ways of existing without pain That will be brought on by the wind’s musical pause

So, spare the cries of your fellow travelers You still have time to reconsider and rescind Your portraits will be painted on this castle’s walls When there is nothing more to erase

One day, fellow heart-broken warriors We will be raising our glasses to your courage Alas, your epiphany is now running late Let our merciful fire drown you

You will be crowned and we will rejoice Confess your love and errors now And you shall receive eternal glory When the time is right

The title of the poem is borrowed from Gustave Deresse; Writer & AI Artist’s list of prompts:

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