The hours of stillness
granted the world,
somewhere between
many cigarettes, coffee
and memories.
Waves lap the
shore with reliance,
distant lights, faint murmuring
of night once again.
If by chance you happen upon
this writing, a message in the
outlines, and stars,
where is a bottle when you need one"
search for me, on distant shores,
my" how I need you.
Just a message, a word or two,
sent to whom ever you are.
Just a thought,
someone is waiting that needs me too.
"Patience is everything,
time is a thief"
a quote from a lonely man.
I`ll leave my name
drawn here in the sand,
I think the child in us all.
Leave my heart,
for who might find it,
desperate to return it to me.
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