P a r a d o x

 

Distances
are negated,
by the thoughts
in which you dwell,
meetings and partings
now just a part
of an eternal constant,
the absence
of your presence,
often fulfilled
by an obliging dream,
the reasons
for the meeting,
as absurd as those
that exist for being apart,
the irony of fate
sometimes seems fair,
the rain has always fallen
to the beat of my heart,
but now it sings
a different song,
like against –
the black of the sky
with borrowed light
a full moon shines,
you are the brightest
paradox of my life.

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29July16

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