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Poem no. 234

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For evermore

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cars wait

with their maverick disposition in the parking lot

tire marks fade

and replace each other near the restaurant


faith is fickle

like the ocean waves that runs into the sand beneath our feet

smiles made from coral skies

depart from the blackness on the sea


downpour settles in

lures someone with a dwindling audacity

flushed cheeks and drenched shirts

fade like paper boats on makeshift streams


but you’ll be here

drawing hearts on the misted windows

taking the best spot

meant for us in the only pub this place knows


indelible names were lost

they sure were the milestones I had to cross

pillars to the post

I sigh and hold onto you like the last train home

I drew you on the last page

unwavering, obstinate

vivid in my film reel

we’d hum along a bygone melody for evermore, for evermore

and I’d remind you the words until I have to no more

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