Port of Call

Port of Call

The sun sets fire to the rooftops

Crowded along the shore

Ships bellow their goodbyes

Fading out of the harbor

My port of call is sinking

Into sequin blue

As I’ve always adored

Alive,

Beaming into sunrise

The unconquerable noise

Is my secret lullaby

What I keep in the desert

Amid the wind and the sand

That jewel strewn shore

Is where I live each night

On the one living star

In a sky full of ghosts  

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