“Beyond the Docks”
Jules MC
The last remaining embers of my desire
Fading into the ground’s exhausted pyre.
Gusts that hope to fan a remaining fire
Only to bury me into the mire
She never knew how I would tire
As I poured myself before the red fire
While wearing, for you, my best attire
Before you do without me, and I retire
Know I’ll always think of you, sapphire
Time beckons and we’ll both soon expire
Hopefully, we’ll meet someplace higher,
Closer to heaven where we’ll retire
And so, eager, I hope to see you beyond the rocks
I fear the end is here and I’ll wander beyond the docks
© Psychlolis
Jules Mur 
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