To Every Her I Ever Met 04/21/21

It is apparent
That alone is my forevermore
My own solace
Embrace of only myself

For every splendor I discover
Is but a temporal moment
And usually seized
By actions of her

Her being every soul
I’ve come upon
Every her reveals similar truths
They toy with the heart

And disappear
When they’ve grown bored
It’s a game
To every her I’ve ever met

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