Growing Salt

The brackish colors of the dune

is telling us of our untimely parting.

While it may be a fact

that it pained us a lot,

We must withstand the pain

and have to move on.

Our days of mourning

will come to pass for sure.

The moments of recursions,

would surely suffice even more.

But as these flitting days pass by,

little did we know that

every time we close our eyes

for a gripping resolution,

It’s been awhile when

we realized that

our lids are growing salt

silently, even without  intentions.