There are days

when I wish the seas would shrink

in kindness and let everyone be

an arm’s length away.

And if that is too much

affection to ask of them,

Then I hope the wind will be more forgiving,

and instead of drowning out our words

they carry them across those cruel seas,

and over veiling mountains.

But all of this, even if it were to come true,

and these forces showed us some grace,

it would be such wasted favor if

we had nothing left to say.

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