The endless hope

We so slowly
said goodbye,
lost in our looks,
like in the words
and then so silently
went our separate ways.

I think this is how it happens,
crushed under
the weight of desire
while so many thoughts
cant agree on
what to think.

These things
won’t change the song,
the tempo
to follow time
as the day
now feels so different
and the rain’s warning us all
to stay home.


About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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