The embrace

They can’t remember how it was exactly –
A worn bench, adorned with papery rust
A clear night, arms reach towards the stars
A sigh.
The brush of the sea, against cool feet
A panacea for loss – home is always elsewhere

Thoughts locked away, they journey on.

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