waves

 iii. waves

estefaaano_writes

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pour another glass. 

i need to sleep.


photos of the past roll over like water.

big moon reading my mind,

climbs high to pick my pockets clean.  


when you run from yourself,

there is no good place to hide,

nowhere dry to stand.  


the tide is rising.


waves take me down.

buries me breathing.


no hands reach me now.

they knock me off my feet,

batters me down til i see clearly.


we burned love and war.

drifted too damn far from shore.

i thought that was goodbye,

you were drowning all along.  


footprints in the sand,

water mocks my fists.

i cannot wrap my arms around you.

i never could.


we pushed our boat out on the river.

never made it to the sea.

i thought we were being reckless.

you thought we were being free.


i dream we're in the ocean,

and i'm sinking as you drift away from me.


waves roll in forever.  

i ride them back to that last look,  

the drowning i mistook waving.  

Comments

  1. Anonymous1/18/2026

    estefaaano_writes, you’re breaking my heart one poem at a time today.

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  2. Anonymous1/18/2026

    Poem #3 and I’m already a mess. 🌊🤍

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  3. Anonymous1/18/2026

    That twist at the end... it recontextualizes the whole poem. I have to go back and read it again now. Incredible.

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  4. Anonymous1/18/2026

    Big moon reading mind. 🌕 What a vibe.

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  5. me and my guitar1/18/2026

    This is definitely the 'heaviest' piece of the three so far. I’m scared to see what’s next.

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  6. Anonymous1/18/2026

    A glass of wine, a big moon, and this poem. A perfect, painful night.

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  7. Anonymous1/18/2026

    Pour another glass. I think we all need one after reading this one, Estefaaano. 🍷

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  8. Anonymous1/18/2026

    Pure, liquid poetry.

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  9. Anonymous1/18/2026

    This broke something inside me. Waves is a masterpiece of regret.

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  10. Anonymous1/18/2026

    I’m sending this to my ex. (Just kidding. Maybe. lol).

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  11. Anonymous1/18/2026

    I can’t wait to see how these connect to the next one.

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  12. Anonymous1/18/2026

    You wrote about the ocean last summer, but this feels like the 'dark' version of that. It’s like the water has teeth now.

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  13. Anonymous1/18/2026

    “Never made it to the sea.” There is so much quiet tragedy in that line. Sometimes the journey just stops before it truly begins.

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  14. Anonymous1/18/2026

    The line about running from yourself and having nowhere to hide... that’s the hardest truth in this whole collection so far.

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