Lynnis was a good friend
until we had to say goodbye at the castle wall
and then I traveled alone
with a full trailer ready for unpacking

my entire life packaged up into a box
and stashed for retrieval in a month
wondering when these three blue lines will finally finish
and the happiness I was promised will begin

old things are not automatically valuable
just because they are old
but it’s the memories we made along the way
that gives the things we love worth

and so now I return to the castle wall
albeit on the other side
and wonder to myself- was all of this worth it?
no use trying to go back now


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