Siren

Siren sounded mournfully,
fragment of my mind,
salty wreckage drifted;
swollen whole in time.

Still the heartache lasted,
long the keening cried,
streaming tears of anger;
so my dreams denied.

Sails held on horizon,
sucking at the winds,
love moved ever distant;
my life alone begins.

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About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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