Chocomous: Akhirah


Ya akhirah
If I were to write you a poem
Would you come to me swiftly?

It is a swift sort of thing 
To move from this state to the next
The tide lurches and  yet
Settles into itself

Come open your wide gates
Come settle my tears

Ya akhirah
My love for now is 
Moving like the disrupted
Art of that 
Sour tide

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