Poetry

Unreachable 

Unreachable 

a Poem by Raquel Swann
Mountains will never reach high enough 

Tides will never turn in my direction 

Once in a blue moon I shall never see 

A line which never ends 

A sign with no direction

A broken down port 

Ships sail by day after day 

The lighthouse is inoperable 

Land which will never be discovered

Answers to questions 

I’ll never ask 

There is this one thing… 

doesn’t matter. 

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