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Trompe-l’oeil

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I searched for you
through overlapping pines,
and hidden horizons
purple shadows slinking
along unmarked trails
coiling and fading
under my weary feet

I climbed mountains
distorted, two dimensional
cartoon clouds overhead
nothing feeling real
your last words, burning
bronzed in my brain, dark
like a gothic museum

you circled back, a
stone’s throw from
the vanishing point
forging slowly, building
your own atelier
of tools and devices
green and organic

I returned to the underpainting
where we began, unconditionally
first layer on the canvass
when I loved you simply
montages of laughter, tears
and naivety, only to learn
I did not save you
you saved yourself
I only needed
to love you better