broken engine : poetry

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: impressionistic :

in the shadows of monet
she is luminescent
making a meal of the lighting
has never been so enchanting
the colours swirl
and i lose focus
a smile
and a laugh
and i'm back again
i'm back
again

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: orienteering :

disenchanted so
retrace the steps you've made
if the snow has not already
wiped them out for good
back track to escape
the barometer plummeting
time ticking away
leave nothing
take nothing
is not always
the best policy
can you find your way out again?
can you find the sun?