#thatpoetryhost – Departure


Everything is what it’s gonna be.
The bags packed.
Every nothing that I’ve forgotten will be in its place when I return.

The drinks have known my throat.
Duty-free knows my passport and tonight will become today tomorrow.

This is the beginning of documentation;
Of flight without feathers.
We sigh into the sky;
A steel exhale amongst the clouds.

Leaving is always bittersweet.

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