As If We Never Said Goodbye
You and I living together in a vacuum,
With separate gazes as I close my eyes
You hear the sighs, unattended and inert--
The night cloaking us in darkened mantle
Wishing it could pull a starglow to end
The distance from ripping apart at the seams;
And align what could bind or unbind us finally.
27 June 2020
On Broadway Contest: Nette Onclaud
Copyright © Rora Onna | Year Posted 2020
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