Parasailing
Adrift alone in panorama, the silent sound of clouds
Once we were here together, gliding over endless fields of glass
Waking sorrow swallows me, and I feel you with me still
April 17, 2018
For "Sijo" Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrew Jacob Jung | Year Posted 2018
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