Wednesday, January 31, 2018

We are in motion.

Will you reach me now?
I am traveling to your hometown, dear.

Is it possible that you might?

Or are you frozen in fright
because of chance that a different delight
could steal your attention de-spite
you loving in an alternative direction?

Could there be a moment of weakness,
for you and me both?

I can feel something shifting.
It's huge and it's coming quickly,
not sure what is next.

But baby, I'm not dismissing
this feeling in my chest.
This sensation in my stomach,
revealing we are not at rest. 

We are in motion.

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