▲ 6 r/OCPoetry
The Journey Stop
Once again
I slipped
Through your fingers.
The moment
I saw your eyes
I knew
It was your nose
In between.
..
The time I stripped
From the clock running
to alarm me
I begged it,
your station
As a stop in the journey.
.....
I drew us,
On the vacation
I stole from you
Between a circle of seagulls
You were picking the sand
As if it were gold
I ran through them
Creating patterns
I want to forget
Suddenly you gazed at
The gleam
my dead fish eyes reflected,
I forgot the next line......
u/CrowProfessional7822 — 5 days ago