Negative Poles

I--      love
			                     	you	  still
				          but I 	    can see
		          That our paths		  have gone awry
		     Our parallels				   have turned to Ys
	 And I do not know					how to say goodbye
                                            and so I won’t.


 				       Oil and	    water
			         emul---		        sified
		       have come				   apart
	           like cur					       dled cream;
	      Fision							      has split
                                              the nucleus.

				     I only	              hope
			     our flight		         will stop
	   While you still seem		             a part of me;
       If our limit is      					       not infinity
   I at least								      will know where
to											                  reach
                                                 for you
			 .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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July 13, 2015 at 12:56 AM
KAREN, Congratulations on having your poem featured this coming week. **SKAT**
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January 22, 2014 at 10:59 AM
This is so well done, Karen...for good or for bad, problems make great art.
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January 20, 2014 at 5:50 PM
Fine shape poem here! Peace &Love Matthew Anish
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January 14, 2014 at 4:15 AM
Karen very nicely done, strong message as well...David
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January 13, 2014 at 11:42 AM
Karen- this poem is awesome. we get so close to someone then so very far and I always wonder why. I am not sure I have any imagination when it comes to renewing a marriage. I just let it go downhill. barbarboyd
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January 13, 2014 at 4:38 PM
Thanks, Barbara. I appreciate the support.
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