From the shore
I can see the sails
But they never return to the bay
And quietly, I wish
Why can't it be me?
This island is empty
The sand is dead
Nothing can grow
Nothing can survive
Why have I come here
To this lost zone of sediments
eroded from time?
From the shore
I can see their bodies
Succumbed to hope
Adrift within plain sight
Below the unsetting dead sun
And quietly, I wish
Why can't it be me?
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