Tuesday, 2 May 2017

Unloved

As if your name is a blessing that I seek again
My lips breathe it on an off-white, imperfect circle
Which doesn't pull the ocean as it should
Into waves of ecstasy and depths of despair 

Will we ever find our way through these mazes
Infinite possibilities of unending probabilities 
Or were we meant to walk forever towards 
Each other from the other side of the globe

And lost deep in each other's cell-phone worlds, 
miss an entire universe, unimagined, unlived

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