Monday, 26 April 2021

seattle. early spring

glass rises up from the waterfront and you and me
we are specks. i am drawn to higher ground with recollections of cities i've known
we stop for a breath looking down on the ships in the sound  
your hair the color mermaid i grab your hand. i must not let go
you yearn to return to the sea       #katyamills

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