Leaving Home
You’re waving goodbye from the shore, smiling.
I want to get off the boat, but
the swell knocks me off balance and
with each heave away from you
I’m more seasick, homesick.
I call gently to you – No fuss, you’d said.
I whisper your name
to calm myself
as the distance between us widens. I try everything:
I wave your wave, smile your smile,
as if mirroring might bring us close again.
As if mirroring might bring us close again,
I wave your wave, smile your smile
as the distance between us widens. I try everything
to calm myself:
I whisper your name.
I call gently to you – No fuss, you’d said.
I’m more seasick, homesick.
with each heave away from you.
The swell knocks me off balance and
I want to get off the boat, but
you’re waving goodbye from the shore, smiling.