Thursday, July 9, 2020

Roller Coaster.

And sometimes once voiced
apology becomes futile and pointless
understanding is all
what will be will be

nothing will break our hearts
something might mend them

the steep learning curves
of your roller coaster are
thrilling, quite frightening
and very, very new.

I went up to the roof in the rain
picked a passion fruit flower from the vine
laid it before you, an apology.
It sits unwanted on the table now.

I'll put it in water
just in case.




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