Time, like the wind

blows me


down the road

I did not take


alone in this moment

I wait for peace.


Time like the sea

rolls out its vagaries


we drift & turn

to shifting horizon


you, a jailer

clang your keys


promising certain death

of one sort or another.


Time like the wind

splits me: shows


a thousand glittering

scenes when we


were glad to be lovers.


(Listen to poem here )

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