The day you left for your princess castle by the sea.
All hope of a real-life drained away.
Dreaming of you in the cloudy marine layer so high above.
Your beauty always shone through so effortlessly.
Driving around, eyes shaded, occasionally smiling back.
Always there to listen for free
I would go anywhere you wanted to be, but we had to part eventually.
It wasn’t you who broke the bond, now I see that it was me.
I don’t want to be just a follower if we aren’t the K team.
We will just be in my memory
K. B. Silver
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K.B. Silver
K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.
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