It is an anchor on a ship-
catching the hook to be moored
as passengers wave their hands-anticipating each of
the waves' curves to rest.
The vagueness of each word
speaks for its purpose-
unintentional intention.
Unuttered utterances,
forgetting the technicalities.
The spell of my voyage
has eaten the ambitions of my dream-
my world and the struggling haven of my desires.

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Jade said...

visually stimulating: the hands
anticipating the wves, i can see
that. the voyage eating the
ambitions, love: struggling haven
of my desires.

Damsel said...

yeah... it's impossible. so sad :(