Sold for scrap,
The burden of a memory
Sails away in fragments
Down a steel grey river
Onto wharves unknown
–
Set adrift before its wealth
Can shine through at first light
Before I’m taken along
On its winding voyage
–
Farewell at last
To that barge of old bones
Fated to be remade
In the image of a stranger
–
To be swept away in time
On another rogue tide
Toward annihilation
And the fires of rebirth

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