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Out of my comfort zone.
Sound of gongs and cussing too.
To sell or be sold.
G. Pearson
worse than betrayal.
I disagreed with your choice.
forgetting my place.
you left me in space.
cut off air and flew back home.
phoned, “mission complete.”
flow and resistance.
river if my throat chokes me.
sunset dries me off.
No I’m not done yet
Your silence keeps me busy
A life to go live
You fill me with tears.
Small cuts filthy and stinging.
Ocean death to heal.
The tiny gestures.
Such nasty behavior.
“Throw her overboard!”
If you’re touched, give up.
Straight from the skeletons mouth
Buried in the sand.
I get a late text
“You would not believe who’s here?”
It’s all downhill now…
Inspired by The Terminal (2004)
I won’t return home
Like Vik in the terminal
This war forbids it