I’ll Change My Flag







Alone again,
On this desolate isle.
Trapped in a chain,
No desire to smile.

Dreaming of then,
When together we were.
Dreaming of then,
When together we’ll be.

Thoughts of us,
Lift my heart.
Thoughts of us,
Never apart.

Days will pass,
Night times too.
No need to ask,
I’ll come back to you.

Time it does drag,
Until that day.
I’ll change my flag,
When we find a way.

I love you, Ionia.


9 thoughts on “I’ll Change My Flag

  1. OMG! Yes! It’s been two months. It sounded like – from a couple of blogs – that you visited around. Braved the snow and all that. I’ll keep you both in my thoughts.
    Such a sad poem, Julian.


    • It has been two months. They have just shot by, although I know that when Ionia and I are apart this same time will be interminable. We did take a bit of a road trip, yes. And there certainly was snow, although we missed the worst of it, I think.


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