Midnight Partitions

Every precious piece
Please pardon preferences seen
And know my true heart

For your sonder shines
Sewn tapestry with such depth
Despite the face seen

Would it be a sin
To want to retain you all
Each in your own way?

Each seen all at once
Tailor's threading so thorough
Not a gap is seen

Not a glitch is seen
Such that any overlap
Is behind the scenes

A veil not removed
An artist begs the question
"Why would I ever?"

Work of art preserved
Even in The Chaos Storm
(Should have been a clue)

So partitions stand
Each facet with its own shine
Even at midnight

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