hopelessly for an olive branch,
a smoke signal, a message in a bottle,
anything. But instead, I resigned
to meeting you in my fantasies.
You, my muse, subject of
immeasurable writings, fixation of
endless daydreams, despite miles
between, years in the rearview,
an heirloom, rich and magnificent,
haphazardly tossed away, regretfully
discarded, a soaring balloon above,
me with nostalgia for a life now foreign.
Daringly the storm stirred, I the boat
rocking in your strong gale, make believe
winds replaced by the absolute, you,
the genie, made my dreams come true.
Together we danced the stranger shuffle,
shakey steps, dubious dos-à-dos, synergy
once had forgotten, muscle memory curtailed,
trying each other on like a new pair of shoes.
Brash beginnings lead to hasty endings.
I can only guess why you fleetingly flickered
in a now cameo role leaving me to recreate and
reminisce, wondering if you will return again.
Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 7:29 PM UTC
hopelessly for an olive branch,
a smoke signal, a message in a bottle,
anything. But instead, I resigned
to meeting you in my fantasies.
You, my muse, subject of
immeasurable writings, fixation of
endless daydreams, despite miles
between, years in the rearview,
an heirloom, rich and magnificent,
haphazardly tossed away, regretfully
discarded, a soaring balloon above,
me with nostalgia for a life now foreign.
Daringly the storm stirred, I the boat
rocking in your strong gale, make believe
winds replaced by the absolute, you,
the genie, made my dreams come true.
Together we danced the stranger shuffle,
shakey steps, dubious dos-à-dos, synergy
once had forgotten, muscle memory curtailed,
trying each other on like a new pair of shoes.
Brash beginnings lead to hasty endings.
I can only guess why you fleetingly flickered
in a now cameo role leaving me to recreate and
reminisce, wondering if you will return again.