You measure your heart
in drops of ocean
Ink stain the pages;
a wrinkled waste of words
But you try and write
a story to cover –
your sense
A post-persuasion,
of autumns, springs and summers –
that existed
Briefly
as a stain,
in a vast, never-ending
ocean
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