Lost at Sea by David Golledge


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Thinking about you with
half the planet between us.

Several lines of longitude
dislocate time but your eyes
return to me, constantly constant
in the here and now.

I wonder if you think of me.

Whether our thoughts may meet
and embrace in ethereal union,
our dreams and desires
coupling freely in the air.
Somewhere
Somewhere

Somewhere,
above the ocean.