i have tied my heart
to the mast of this little ship made of paper and glue
i walk to the water of Leith
and place it down beside the reeds
and the rubbish
i push it forward into the stream
and watch as it disappears behind the first turn
i will no longer chase
what waits
just
around
the bend
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