walking with a little poetic licence

Wednesday, December 20, 2006


What changed.
A decision made.
In a moment, nothing remains the same.
6 months parted,
where we started.
Illusions taken from view
of now,
and I dont understand how.
A story begun,
its characters entwined as one,
patience of masks,
time bound.
Awaiting the question-
clung to promise,
momentary suggestion,
made solid,
for echoes to resound.
what now?

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