To love and love let go must be an art

To love and love let go must be an art

Cause love’s a compass; you’re magnetic north

And boarding trains and boats, it pours on forth

Directing me to places yet to chart

Because somehow the pieces of my heart

Were scattered ‘cross the world upon my birth

And if I search the wideness of the Earth

Perhaps some day I’ll pick up all the parts

But all good things come to an end, I know,

Time limits, chance prohibits -- that’s a fact

So ‘just the sails, we’ll go where wind will blow

To shorelines photographic and abstract

“I’ve learnt to love and love but still let go” --

Pretend these words are true ‘til I come back

- r.k.

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