Alphabet

love seems like

a never-ending staircase

a hospital waiting room

and what was the accumulation all these ticks

and silences?

was it only a sacred sigh

of spent hours

and wasted hours

chartering pirates looting

with coins in their eyes

skimming the surface

but never casting anchors

or mooring at any harbors

I always seem to be

Swimming water

from one letter

to another

in this crowded

alphabet soup

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