Left to drift. Only almost lost.

  • It’s 5 feet to the bar.
  • And I’ve not yet found you.
  • Sat by at this crossroads.
  • Where old conversations are reconvened.
  • Caught up at the signs that read.
  • “How are the kids?”.
  • And “it’s been too long”.
  • Waiting in their traffic.
  • And I’ve not yet found you.
  • A coffee here.
  • A whisky there.
  • (If desire feels so inclined).
  • My search continues.
  • The sun goes down.
  • And I’ve not yet found you.

30/08/25

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