the air between us separates our minds
like a boat separates the sea.
facing both directions,
we are blinded by other things.
I reach over, then pull away; I don't want to disturb your peace.
the "serenity" of silence cuts me in two
the ominous silence defeats me.
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A Few Thousand Nights
Poetrya poetry about the ups and downs of life, love, and hardships
