when in Lisbon
on the last evening
we did not get a chance
to sit along the boardwalk
in Parque Das Nações
and reflect on
our time together.
We did not get to hear
the silence of unspoken words
that flow between lovers
as the moments of parting
get closer.
We did not get to say adieu
and tell each other that although
we may not meet again,
it is okay.
And now,
the ghost of Lisbon
calls again.
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