Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Love poem


two hearts which beat as one?
impossible
two thumb prints cannot perfectly meet
in absolute synchronicity
which you
aspire to
on your wedding day

Only to find the smallest difference
sets you further apart than
north from south
on your road
to
realisation
that all you have

is an attempt
a human
broken attempt
at meeting in the middle

but the road you walk on is cobbled with
trust and will
and determination

and the walking-stick: blind faith
that you'll get there



Maria

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