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a non-conforming villanelle

By Caroline JanePublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read
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To feel it all, we must rise and fall

Dusk to dusk. Dawn to Dawn

We must be present for it all

Shoulders back and head held tall

With sycophants or a bully's scorn

To feel it all, we must rise and fall

Turn with the tides, a bright bobbing ball

on the crest of a wave, sailing into the storm

We must be present for it all

Shivers in the dark beneath starlight scrawl

Trembling in sunlight as a new day is born

To feel it all, we must rise and fall

When blue skies starch to chalky pall

Or rainbows bleed to muddy form

We must be present for it all

Face up to the fight or drop down to crawl

Wrapped in cold shoals of night or fireside warm

To feel it all, we must rise and fall

Up and down, revolution and stall

Through siren-seas of normalcy porn

To feel it all, we must rise and fall

We must be present for it all

Villanelle

About the Creator

Caroline Jane

CJ lost the plot a long time ago. Now, she writes to explore where all paths lead, collecting crumbs of perspective as her pen travels. One day, she may have enough for a cake, which will, no doubt, be fruity.

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    Written by Caroline Jane