Forget-Me-Not

if tomorrow gives me
a cup of tea laced with forget-me-nots,
i wonder if my dream will come true.
today is just another weight of yesterday,
disguised in the blurred spaces of
your words kissing the air that once touched my skin
crying salt tears of your absence.
yesterday is another reminder of my
icarus fairytale sliding down clouds to
rest forever at sea
levels always rising, waiting for the day i remember my
forget-me-not
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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