In remembrance of good things
I reflect in the tiny waves
That crash between us
Washing us closer and further
The dust and silent song
It's a cold breeze I welcome
Rushing through my door
Sometimes pain eclipses joy
New beginning in mulch
I oaken myself and draw you in
Rooted in the flourish of mistakes
I seek solace with the catalysts
That drew us apart
And welcome the cold wind
The brutal atmosphere that ebbs
A path for us both
Disregard for the unlikelihood
Of crossing you again
I'll drop pebbles in
Hoping a ripple finds you
beautiful!!
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