For the maybe when

If we drift
Then we drift
We'll meet
Back at the shore

From light and dark
To feathers and steel
Not for words
But for the feel

And nothing is secret
Only pretence
Smoothed down over time
Sacrifice the "now"
For "maybe when"
When sighs become songs

Memories
Become
Rosaries
To soothing chants

Strung together
In a loop
To cycle again
And again
And again

Clasped in hands
And buried in
Velvet bags
Smoothed down over time

And if we drift
Then we'll drift
Memories
For the "maybe when"



Credits
Writer(s): Aileen Mckenna
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