I forgot you.
Then I didn't.
You slipped away, and like the sea, returned.
But the tide is turning out to the horizon.
You're gone.
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PoetryWhat comes to mind... To heart... To soul... What can be written to show... To tell... To describe... How many words does it all take?
Sea
I forgot you.
Then I didn't.
You slipped away, and like the sea, returned.
But the tide is turning out to the horizon.
You're gone.