Spark

how does anyone cope?
eloping with the milky way
how often we cave and collapsed
to spinning a tale out of clouds
a quick territory scout
all strive in the tourney
few emerged in victory
a thorough taxonomy of love
nothing fit like a glove
every handwritten name
erased from the book of Life
pearls thrown to swine
Bartimaeus on the roadside
take heart, cast the cloak
take some kindling
and spark an inkling

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