Floating

I lay on a raft, sliding down stream,

I stare at the sky, seeing what should not be seen,

But you are in my mind, twisting and turning,

But never learning.

The sun trades it space for the moon,

As I drift into ocean, 

I promise I’ll be back with you soon.

D Nov 2016

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