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Wish You Were Here
by Angela Yuriko Smith
What a night this is…
the moon seems within my reach…
I wish you were here.
.
This silent night, I send you a final text
as stars vanish, become insignificant, hidden
as full lover’s moon brightens night to day.
The ships, the cars, the never sleeping city we both
love takes pause. We hold our breath and awaken
from our hectic slumber. We have been dreaming
of the next meal-deal-feel, hungry for the hustle
always needing more, craving redeem filling that
can plug all our empty holes, leaking tears sinking
our ships. Our lips confessing fears to no one
but eavesdropping ghosts traveling through
our lives, living vicariously through our missed
connections, our silent ships passing in the night.
Lonely behemoths close enough to touch
but separated by politics, laws, rules, expectations
…heaven swallowed in bites of obligation
We think ghosts cry for what they have lost, but no…
caught in the eternal now, ghosts waste no sorrow
for the past, but for us
Us: spinning out of control, spending our minutes
like Rockefeller in a dime store. We toss our time
like beads in a parade, gifts to the wind
to fair-weather friends. We leave our sloppy
seconds forgotten on dank pavement,
like tombstones on a dead lawn
grass all yellowed and mown
… gone, wrong, last dawn, so long.
We hustled our time away, trading pearls
for pennies. Too busy, too bothered, too blind…
So I send you a closing text in this final moment
Too little, too late… I know, it was just a first date
but in this terminal breath, blasted in brilliant moon
so bright it will burn away my future dreams.
I smile, hit send and remember…
that kiss. Hello and goodbye
in a slip of the tongue.
.
What a night this is…
the moon seems within my reach…
I wish you were here.
Fiction © Copyright Angela Yuriko Smith
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com.
More from Angela Yuriko Smith:
Angela Yuriko Smith is an American poet, author and co-publisher of Space and Time magazine, a publication that has been printing speculative fiction, art and poetry since 1966. Together we build a poem as a community each month. Visit “Exquisite Corpse” at SpaceandTime.net to submit.















Exquisite.
Mesmerising