Poems

A promise

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Artwork by Eli Alison https://www.eli-allison.com/

Sunsets often speak of goodbyes
Like the path a ship takes beyond the horizon
Swaying softly through the tides
Horizons are brightest before the dawn

But—as you sail through a storm
You remember a promise
Swirling gently upon your lips
The tides are turning;

Fallen past behind you,

Time has begun again,

You are new.

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