The Warmth of Composure

The Warmth of Composure

Down they all went
Into the chasm
Of fond reflection

To relive triumph
To taste revelry
For a fast
Fleeting instant

Into the deep
Went delirious fools
Anchored
To the glow of nostalgia

I fell among them
With hopeful eyes
Sprung open
Yearning, to reclaim
The warmth of composure

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