Lemons Rinds and Jack

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It will always be walking through tough cement, lemon rinds and jack-one swift sailor high on a Black Sea 

drifting for eternity, fighting off starvation, making friends with an idea.

Love is not sold on silent blue moons or Ancient Greek mistresses riding them bareback

but deep inside a reflection, an abbreviated determination that divides calm nights.

I watch you pray for those hours. God isn’t listening;

He is creating. 

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2 thoughts on “Lemons Rinds and Jack

  1. Love is not sold on silent blue moons or Ancient Greek mistresses riding them bareback

    but deep inside a reflection, an abbreviated determination that divides calm nights.
    👆
    Beautifully phrased !!😍

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