We stopped to freeze some moments
upon this serpentine’s steely pavement
(where a Fay and a John,
a Janet and her
Jason,
and hundreds of other
couples later on—
locked padlocks to
its railing,
and threw the keys into the sea roaring);
and threw the keys into the sea roaring);
We stooped to throw a look at the distant horizon,
memories unchained slithering from a time ancient
when we vowed to exchange passkeys
to our otherwise padlocked
hearts.
-- Wollongong 27/12/2011
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