Jun 20, 2021
1 min read
Contemplation Sincere
Poetry
The crack
in the pane splinters
in the solitude
of its existence,
and withdrawn
reminiscence.
One becomes another,
a fellow
sees a brother,
and as one moves west,
the other moves east,
in search of sameness,
and a lot of
relational discreteness.
Joined
and separated
by fragments
of time,
we are nonetheless
intertwined,
and in need
of the same pastimes;
where we watch,
and stop
the heart from…
