Side by Side


They were
like the banks
of a river
holding the spread
loving the flow
separated by it
yet somehow
there together
the water between
a glue that binds
beginning to end
running with each other
holding hands
where the bridges come
secret messages
often traded
on the boats
that cross
from one to the other
silent conversations
hidden from
eavesdropping winds
the curious sky
the enlightened sun
but in the veil
of the night
a knowing smile
from the conspiring moon
as it coyly shines
on the bridge ahead
as two shadows
merge into one.


Author: vidur sahdev

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