A Title For You

Poetry On Odyssey: 'A Title For You'

Beget from vanity


Two hearts losing time,

Skipping a beat,

A merciless crime

Because the chest they dwell in rise and fall

Until their windows open

A synchronization, a traded resolve,

And from those hearts

A boy born blue

Beget from vanity

His moniker drawn by the two

In the sand,

A title held on changing land

What is to be said of the boy now?

All the faded shades of blue,

Like the seas on maps dog-eared,

Yet uncharted rules.

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