April Fool

Yesterday, the halo about your head shown
gilded and golden
sun’s rays gleamed, reflected
Today, the orb is gone
only dust remains
floating above your tarnished frame
Jokes on me, I guess
Fool no more, I’m prematurely aged
wizened to realities of your inadequacies
your embrace, no longer heaven’s gate

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