Finally, a close to
this chapter,
I took too long to
read.
Your insinuations
interwoven,
Where there is no
want, there is no need.
I highlighted the
lighthearted moments,
Bookmarked my
favorite days,
Tore out the blank
pages,
Dog-eared your
wicked ways.
My eyes, a ship
moving cautiously, across your reefed words.
Winds and storms,
passing without warn.
At the mercy of your
currents,
My eyelids heavy, my
mainsail becalmed and torn.
Merely machinations
of my imagination.
Disillusioned by my
illusions.
Was I the sky or the
ocean floor?
Broken masts,
damaged hull,
I run aground,
Only to wash up on
your shore.
I plot a steady
course away from you,
Once a bright and
shining star.
My Polaris, sinking
in the night,
The Southern Seas
before me,
Finally, a close to
this chapter,
A torrent reminder,
of who you really are.
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