I’m too far away.

Need to get closer,

but you evade me,

like a star

on the ocean.


We are on

two different planes.

Impossible for me,

unless I

convert this ship

from wind

to anti-gravity.


This place has always been

pushing me around,

stringing me along,

trying to drag me down,

but I’m keeping my eyes

on your distant light.

I’m coming to you,

if it takes me my whole life.


I’ll figure it out.

How hard can it be?

I’ll change myself

from what I am

to anti-gravity.


HG – 2020


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