Zander Page Poems

Buried in the ancient now,
There is a constellation of thoughts,
That has the amorphous authority of a working hypothesis.
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All I now believe,
Every memory delicately clings like quiet autumn leaves,
Changing colours, age and curl into nostalgic dreams,
Expressing thoughts I hold for warmth till chronology's thieves,
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1) Answer Love to the Timekeeper's unanswerable questions.

2) Smile in the hall of infinite mirrors.
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