Friday, April 3, 2026

Easter 2026

There is no crack
left in dusks and dawns
No easing into evenquiet or morningmerry.
Light comes and goes like an attack
unknown, like that treachery.

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  1. Ah, that time of the year. And your ending is like a piercing arrow. I really envy your mastery of brevity. I want to learn from you.

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    2. Bhaswatidi, you gotta check out the next one. The brevity is more a limitation and less a matter of craft haha :D

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  2. Such a striking poem! I particularly liked the third line.

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  3. Thank you so much, each of you :)

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