A fable | #NaPoWriMo | Day 3

there was joy in the air
heart thumping, flying hair
a piece that made me freak
was complete after weeks
my little paradise complete
it was all one could dream

then came a splash, blast
reverie broken all at last
paper was to shut & fold
all farces clear as foretold
wish it were a nicer fable
of time not as brutally able

still trying to enumerate,
changes, losses adequate
words supposedly soothe
awaiting it to be the truth : )

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