
no matter
how many ways
how many days
which way it plays
the outcome: the same.
what effort
are you
implying I make,
now?
i’m sorry,
you won’t then?—
that’s fine—
the night’s symphony…
is where this
conversation
ends.
POET’S NOTE:
Part of the The Art of Being collection.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.



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