I’ll wait for you while
The seasons do their
Yearly dance
From one color to the next,

I’ll wait through
A loss of leaves
A loss of tight young skin.

I’ll wait for you
As long as your phantom
Hand holds mine.
As long as that endless ocean
Waves back.

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