Golden and sapphire
The other,
Raven and green
It was never a choice
A simple mistake
So short and so sweet
The memory is mine
Everlasting
But as fate would have us
The cards frowned upon it
A second chance
Was it real?
Or perhaps an illusion
The sensation may fade
The dreams…
They do not
Talking in silence
Waves on the shore
Seeing chance wither and die
Stinging skin
Salty, cold
Starlight beams down
Another comes, I listen
Wondering what you think now
Sand flies
Words pull me
Tugging me closer to shore
So far from me now
Words flow and I nod
Hearing, not hearing
Gold flashes brightly
But green, it shines brighter
Defeated am I?
Victorious?
Not
The season is over
Long, long overdue
But the feeling remains
And I ask, have you too?


