rain beats heavily against my panes
I tender a question, await a reply
none forthcoming on this stormy night
I laugh, you ponder,
we do the same dance
if I do this--
what will be your response
the sun rises and sets without regrets
phases of the moon no longer phase me
I fly west and you fly east
one more time
our connection is dropped
it shatters into a million small thoughts
cast into the darkness
as a billion stars
fade into light
1 comment:
nice thought provoking piece, I like it a lot...
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