To Port

Cold winds carry through
the narrowness of alleys.

Leave me alone to weep
between the railings.

The birds above howl
for white blue to meet the sky.

Leave me alone to weep
between the railings.

Distant ships cross the horizon
with their dark fumes.

Leave me alone to weep
between the railings,
with endless lost moments.

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