No high-end shiny baubles
No newsworthy trouble
Just a drama free
Catastrophe-
Averted
Kind of
Day

Someday I'll tell our stories
Walking in the glory
Of a setting sun
Knowing that once
We were blind
To our
Selves

Chasing immortality
In unreality
Fed by undue pride
Stuck on the ride
But leapt off
Before
The e-

All I want is to meet you
By the shores sapphire blue
And watch all our sighs
---the tough, hard whys
Sink in the
Ocean
Of

Time