Between
Us
At the
extreme of a road lies
Change—A
repelled opposite
Seeking
trophies of time,
Worn out
through invisible
Slits of the
same ties
We once
knew.
And when air
pockets our waning
Initiative
that grasps
The futile mending
Of our
relation now; what lapsed
Between the
scores of seconds,
We do not
actually know.
May be,
The pendulum
of every distance
Paces its
obligatory turn,
Tracing paved
paths in resonance and
Oblivion to
the fluctuating size
Of the
trench
Between.
Perhaps if
fuelled with hope,
The vacuum
within us
Would be
bridged;
Instead of
eternally wavering.
And if it
were hope enough
That would
see us through
A lifetime
together; shooting us
Into
unmarked air bases
For the
unknown to consume us
Only with
unwarranted promises
As our only
assurance; we
Invariably
question:
If for
accompaniment’s sake
We land on
arbitrary footholds
Of which
we’ll forsake
When the
bell tolls;
Why else
should we tangle the
Soon-to-be
unraveled fates of meeting,
If it could
be left a blank slate un-riddled
As what was
and will be
Between us.
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Haven't written for ages. Tell me if it's ungrammatical :P
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