•WITHERING AUTUMN

T H R E E

You can never be a complete you
since you carry the waves of longing
and the wast blue ocean in view
is made up of all that's belonging

the coral bed that lives in green
or the horizon painted in a blue
it's all the part of those you met
and grew to call a part of you.

Now the waves crash along the shore
and it's the same summer nightfall
yet,i sit here all lost wondering
if these parts were ever mine to

c a l l
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.......
Don't know if i can call this a good one
nevertheless thanks for all the
love 🍂