And So Gone To The Wind

We blinked

Erasable ink

I thought you were glued to my journal

Then it was goodbye

Flooded eyes

A flood watch and warning issued

Followed by a severe shortage of tissues


We blinked

Turned away


No longer interested in what the other one says

Invisible lives

Invisible poems we’ve parted ways

And it was the best thing for us

Glad we stopped our foolish rushing

I’m glad we ended up as nothing.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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