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Closing Lines (excerpt)

Closing Lines Here, as you wink out these late AM hours with new dreams and all we knew doesn't fade, but pushes through to sides like wading through water; new places with old faces tell different versions of the same tale I'm sure this history has known for years, this, at least, only when all that should matter are [these]{.underline}. Crowds yield your face at the most unexpected moments and I am to the floor. Cold brings thoughts of your hands, unexpected moments instead of rushing to the phone to call you I wrap this dirty old coat around me and walk past, or lay here, ignoring the scraping of the tree across the house; makes me feel that much more alone, asking what it is, asking what this is, even in your sadness, even in your pain, anything. My dedications and faults fall behind you now like trunks of trees not good enough for paper, fallen, maybe, but not dead, and: "I have gone marking the atlas of your body with crosses of fire", but you feel the burn only when I am near, and now that too slips beneath water or wine. If I could touch your fear, not a word would escape me. If I could take it away you'd never trust me with the chance, or the information. distrust wins both sides of the battle. The warmth in my mouth belongs with you and only one thought or one screaming emergency of a whisper slips by you and that is: get away. I know you'll feel it most as you walk down to the gate. the first trip isolates, the second fractures, and what you see next can only sever.
In "Closing Lines," the writer showcases a distinct literary style through unconventional punctuation and spacing, evoking a sense of fragmentation that mirrors the emotional state of the characters. The unorthodox syntax in the first part of the passage, such as "as you wink out" and "doesn't fade, but / pushes through," creates a haunting atmosphere, while the shift to more traditional structure later in the piece highlights a progression of acceptance. The technical craft is mostly well-executed, with a few minor issues in word choice and mechanics. For example, "this, at least, / only when all / that should matter / are [these]{.underline}" feels slightly awkward and could benefit from smoothing out the punctuation. Additionally, a few lines seem to lack clear context or connections, which can make the overall flow somewhat disjointed. The emotional impact of the piece is quite powerful, as the themes of loneliness, fear, and acceptance resonate strongly throughout the text. The imagery of cold and trees adds a poignant touch to the feelings of isolation, while the metaphor of burning and falling trees evokes both passion and destruction. The repeated emphasis on fear and distrust highlights the characters' struggle to connect, and the final image of the gate creates a poignant moment of separation. Overall, "Closing Lines" is a thought-provoking piece that showcases both unique literary style and technical skill. Despite a few minor flaws, the emotional impact and thematic depth make this a powerful and engaging read.

nous-hermes2pro:Q4_K_M, 2026-03-05