Tuesday, December 4, 2018

For Ages Valentine

Cold coffee on a cold day
An Atlantean light
Pervades the bay I dream
 
Is resting on your eyes
A world of every luster of gray
The calm despair of a few boats
 
Abandoned on the wavering shore
The sky indistinguishable
From the sea
 
Yet that’s where we met
In the fog of heaven
And must meet again
 
Watching the sun dissolve
Behind the clouded earth
For all it’s worth

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