A sliver between water, where families make their home.
Leave for work. Return home.
Celebrate birthdays, holidays. Live their lives.
Until an inevitable day of packing and moving.
By them, or others.
“And so it goes…”
the space between
twilight and night
turning tide
for dVerse Poets’ Quadrille #183 โ A Sliver of a Poem
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