• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 08

Did I Hear Your Ocean Waving

and did I
Hear your ocean waving
goodbye to me

as I packed boxes
in the driveway
crowing over memories
of ice cream cone
dinner dates
that never happened

did I hear you call my
name on craggy
early morning shores
of coffee running
out

spilling heat on
my barista toes
as I washed away
again with the moon.

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