Passing Ships

in the quiet corners of my heart
I kept a flame burning 
a tender light 
that belonged solely to you 
it danced and flickered 
casting shadows of hope 
across the walls of my soul
illuminating a path 
for only you and I

but in your words 
I felt a distance 
a reflection of a love 
not quite the same 
it was as if our hearts 
were ships passing in the night 
destined for different shores

and I guess the hardest part
of this is learning to accept
that not all loves are the same

20 thoughts on “Passing Ships

  1. This sad poem is both beautiful and authentic. I really like it, and I also love the different take on romance you have used here. Take care, Jenn. Xx 💓💐💓

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