missing shoes
there's things you want to say
...so say them
there's things i want to hear
...i'm listening
...to you fumbling
woke up on the ocean,
placed our son's songs
and shoes on the car
...only sand trails
show where they fell
there's things i should say
...things you'd not hear
o, the low tide
...so many
fractured shells.
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