I still have your birthday gift
The jellyfish across my wall
The paint is dry, the gloss shines
You're still with me, you know
In the back of my mind
Seeing you in motion, I know you
I should exorcise that demon
But this is my long haul
Still without a word to share
I put them in a box for you
You, who knows me best
Maybe you can open it later
When I give you your birthday gift
1 comment:
Thanks for sharing.
I love the bookends at the start and end (gifts). "Long haul" is intriguing too.
Thank You.
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