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WickedHope
Poems
May 2020
Washed.
I look in the direction I know you to be
Though I cannot see you
On the opposite shore of this sea
I lay looking at stars and wonder
Do you see them too
Or are clouds all you're under
In my mind, daily I call, I write
In reality I sit captive here
In the dark unable to fight
The wind tangles my hair in knots
When I go for a walk
Near the coast, skipping rocks
If I am still and listen long enough
The water speaks it's wisdom
Giving advice, voice smooth and rough
It begs me to walk across to you
Through a wild sea
Sinking into cold greys and blues
I heed the call, waves flooding overhead
Following the letters I never sent
And cry out from my sweat-soaked bed
#drown
#pain
#loss
#distance
#change
#fear
#sad
#sorrow
#ocean
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27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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