The Perfect Storm

Location

28385
United States
35° 1' 46.6608" N, 78° 30' 33.4368" W

 Like sand

On the coast,

I watched you

Slip through

My fingers

Beautifully. 

 

Now I am 

Shipwrecked 

From the

Most perfect of

Storms.

 

Alone on

An island

Where

The sand may

Be foreign

But

The memories hit

Home. 

 

                

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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