See Sea Sickness
The swaying of the seas
Stirs the sights of life in my mind
Stealing seconds of memories
For its box of non-conspicuous keepsakes
Slipping seconds
They are mine
To hold
Standing strong
In the grip of subdued strength
Serving as a stimulate
Sucking to silver lined clouds from my sky
Life now
A saddening darkness
Saddled
And on the saddle rides me
Secluding me from someone
Separate lives we led
Subdivided like species
And learning how to say good-bye
To the seconds of memories
We never sustained
So difficult
And so senseless
Saying good-bye to something that never was
And saying hello to sincerity
So forever secluded
Still surviving
Single handedly sustained by she
So still surrendered
So long
And hello to the sickening sea
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