For nights to repent
1 February 2024
We hold hands
in memoriam
A time spent
within heart
An era that love demands
never to depart
The ship sails
its masts setting course
Teetering
heart on brim
I hold onto direction
that my compass fails
The wind blows
on our memories
I skim slow
unleashed flow
I search for the trace of love
gifted from above
Fluttering
my eyes miss deltas
that describe
what it was
a pillar of salt forming
where trust lacked resolve
Tomorrow
knocks hard at my door
Like a show
of puppets
it pulses and carries strings
faint rememberings
Forgotten
the days are silent
Trails we made
lost their shade
The sea washed over our names
for nights to repent
Reading of the poem:
El Mareo - Bajofondo Tango Club ft Gustavo Cerati
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