Skeleton Shadows – a poem

For a glow, burning purity shaped in metal fire

Drawn into being, we might forswear the sun

And all that it provides, forms stretched across

The skeletons of intricacy reborn under a lens,

Yet how dire might those shadows thereby lie?

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