Superficial farewells


Moves slowly towards a blind destination

placed on a mountain we can’t quite see.

See, ships appear and pierce our defenses leaving us defenseless.

On and on until we drive ourselves senseless:

These ships disappear in the night

leaving us searching for a reason not

to hang on to the anchor.

Tides were meant to change along with

the faces you thought would forever

burn your memory. Remember this

when winds blow and new seasons appear.

Lost in the city but forever floating in our thought clouds.


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