Indifference

I am but a splintered boat broken on the rocky shoreline of her indifference 

Even after the wooden wreckage strews about me, bobbing up and down, I still look to shore forlorn hope of rescue 

But it is not to come, as slowly I sink beneath the waves – for my last look our eyes meet

Was there perhaps a flicker of interest there at my passing? 

I am fated not to know