Sunday as: diapause. or
the heart's own jacquerie.
when every morning suggests: the Rubicon.
the quotidian revolt of a taciturn heart.
or
the lackadaisical drowning by inches.
by moments.
the encomiums of those we do not love.
is no respite.
when diapause becomes:
forever. past. present. future.
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