When you can resolve the past
like the sea at the end of a day
Inside that sharp cut between autumn and winter
Evidence of warmth that leaves for the north
The reflection of light in that shallow wave that made it almost a hundred meters
Carrying the sands of time with it filling some of the void you reserve purely for regret
Building you back making you feel renewed understood and acknowledged
The year falls apart on days like these exactly to keep you together
to show you how everything turns and changes
Nothing can cling or live in the past even under the energy of pride and wrath
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