Smokey mirror  

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Can’t believe you left me stranded

Beneath my purple night’s skyline

Not caring whether I sink or swim

On broken waves of a hearts hope

You know, I live where my love is

Even if its tossed and drifting alone

Time refuses to help and hold back

Every memory is smoldering ashes

You’re just as present as the moon   

And unfortunately, just as far too

Oh, life can become laced in cruelty   

Its tide keeps me from swimming free

Dawn recreates my everyday tragedy  

Erasing only your present…reflection  


Poet of the Light © 2021


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