“The Skeleton of the Possible” / Memorable Fancies #1610

[“The skeleton of the possible / in a heap and covered with / stones…” – J.H. Prynne]

I remember the possible, how bright it seemed, how – probable, even, with enough time and effort.

But the possible had its chance, dimmed, didn’t happen. There it was, abandoned and forgotten.

Just bones.

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