Pardon this blog interruption for random poetry.
On a western bay
I sit
Moments away
from you
Oceans take moments
from others
and from us
Our separation, though,
is so
minimal and
insignificant -now
We have been pardoned
by tragedy
Despite longing for your
arms
I rejoice
I know, unlike many, an ocean away
that you will be home again
My heart breaks for them
but sighs relief
that our separation is only temporary.
JAGIP sends
3 comments:
I adore your poetry. More, please? You should come to Open Mic and share! Kids are welcome, too. :)
I didn't know it was Open Mic like that, I figured it was music.
Maybe I will.
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