Messy Clean

Like indolent dream washed away
by the sea’s uprising
passively yielding
into a sheltered thought
for i can’t explain
this weathered plot
it feels like decades since we have talked.
Maybe in another life
a better chance
maybe in another dream
with a sweeter glance
maybe my heart
with a different stance.
Another day of
gibberish grouse.

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