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Perhaps it was foolish to gift you
The parts of me I treasured most
They are tainted now with rust
A machine that faltered
From where we once were
Forged together
Dismantled
Back to
Dust
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The Ritual of Winter Challenge Winners
Welcome to the Winners Announcement for The Ritual of Winter challenge. This prompt focused on winter rituals and the meaning that settles into them over time. The top pieces stay grounded in ordinary acts and repeated routines, letting winter shape the work through pace, attention, and restraint.
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This is so relatable, It’s so hard to shake off that rust! I certainly will never let another person do this to me. Very well written!
Dismantled back to dust, I especially loved that!