seattle. early spring

glass rises up from the waterfront and you and me

we are specks. i am drawn to higher ground

with recollections of cities i’ve known

we stop for a breath looking down on the ships in the sound  

your hair the color mermaid i grab your hand

i must not let go

you yearn to return to the sea       

#katyamills

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