Smirch

Maps of continents

Her face in the mirror cracks

A sea of regrets

You were never good enough

Bearer of a sinking trough

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3 thoughts on “Smirch

  1. My inept attempt. _m

    charts to seas unknown
    follow day suns to night stars
    sail onto never
    mariners mind their courses
    ships rudder tends to the line

    __Explorers, did not knowing to where they were sailiing; because of their course, they knew of that contrary return.

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