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Oct 2019
It's been awhile
since I've heard from you.
We kept in touch often
as lost souls are driven to do.

Hey, captain, can you hear me
or even someone from your crew?
The silence makes me uneasy
I'm worried about you.

And in the distance, I see a ship
anchored by an island.
Yet our cheerful cries soured in our throats
when we saw it all go up in smoke.

Up in smoke.
Β©Tatiana
Part 2 of this little series
Part 1: "Uneasy Travels" https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3371002/uneasy-travels/
Part 3: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3371017/radio-silence/
Tatiana
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Tatiana  27/F/in a lighthouse
(27/F/in a lighthouse)   
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     Cody Smith and Robert van Lingen
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