you broke his heart
you broke mine
you left him
you left me
we were discarded
we two
left in your wake
deprived of the sunlight
of your smile
denied the bliss
of your favor
we sought comfort
in one another
we found only melancholy
we began to choke on the rising tide
of our collective bitterness
we let go of you, for
you could not save us
anyway
we swam in opposite directions
and now i see him sometimes
walking barefoot along the shore
we walk quietly together
looking out over the grey sea
we do not ever mention
the time we almost drowned
and saved ourselves
by letting go
you broke mine
you left him
you left me
we were discarded
we two
left in your wake
deprived of the sunlight
of your smile
denied the bliss
of your favor
we sought comfort
in one another
we found only melancholy
we began to choke on the rising tide
of our collective bitterness
we let go of you, for
you could not save us
anyway
we swam in opposite directions
and now i see him sometimes
walking barefoot along the shore
we walk quietly together
looking out over the grey sea
we do not ever mention
the time we almost drowned
and saved ourselves
by letting go
Art by RoN Moss, from "The Rest of My Life." Brilliant haiku and art exhibit.
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