Sometimes when the two join and become one, their collusion conspires to undo them, the sands of the hourglass slip through them and are lost to the wind.
On the wind their dreams cast, fortune flies. Grasping for love in the air, they take their leave empty-handed, watching one become two, hearts halved, heaving hope and hurt.
What a beauty this is Dawn! you have encapsulted in few words what it takes many a lifetime to learn. Sad but true! You have been missed. Hope all is well!
Hearts halved and heaving? Aptly captured, Dawnn. Love is always laced with ups and downs. But patience has been the silent power that upgrades and sustains. I like this one. very powerful.
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
Regis
Love Tinka
Succinct verse captures love with all of its quirks and mysteries; well done!!!!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
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Emeka