I have set a vector
for your oceanic blue,
sea of green
river red.
Sails set
through the wind of the waves
and the waves of the wind.
I have set a vector
for your liquid eyes
diamond tears
in your hair
long as sorrow.
All alone
on this little boat
rudder in hand
aimed at your shores.
I have set a vector
for love
or maybe loss,
for your green heart
is buried amidst the autumn leaves.
I fight a battle
with life, with consequences
to reach your oceanic blue,
sea of green
river red.
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Sad... but melodious and beautiful... 10............