We'Ll Never Know
Ships pass in the night;
seldom acquanted,
going separate ways,
ner' to meet again.
Faded into dark.
Sailing away,
ore' horizons;
hardly a wave
is left behind.
Emptiness
fills my soul,
left alone.
We were
passing
ships.
Copyright © Arlene Smith | Year Posted 2015
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