Voyage Insondable

Sailing away,
deserting our dwellings
Our friends
Our family
Our enemies
Our lovers, too
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Plummeting
towards the abyss
Discouraged
Abandoned
Nostalgic for comforts,
for stable ground.

Winds propel
Waters agitate
Dampening our spirits
Hardening pieces
of our souls

Falling
Tumbling
Plummeting
An insignificant spec
on the horizon

Paralyzed beneath veils
A silent cry
like a darkening crescendo
Locked on the line
time draws neatly for us
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