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FunSlower
Poems
Oct 2023
Blue Button
A dark ocean met us in the morning, aloof.
The familiar rattle and hum drowned out.
In love with a ten-track on the train tracks.
Never was a single word spoken
Between the three. Never was it necessary.
For the glimmer grin found comfort; two as one.
A long pause for a short opportunity missed.
It doesnβt matter.
Synthetic seas will shatter, while a kiss of the sun Blesses each one for life.
As two floodgates open, most find their way through. Yet Iβm in luck with you, half-passed.
Weβve met before in the past.
Weβll meet again in the future.
This present binds us together in time.
Written by
FunSlower
34/M/Australia
(34/M/Australia)
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