Monday, March 16, 2015

scattered place

Sometimes
I forget my place

sometimes
you forget yours

sometimes

for long times

I drift away from you

sometimes you disappear into a foggy distance
where I can't reach you

but sometimes
we both remember

that one day we found the place where we belonged
that we felt it so natural
so real
that we thought it would never be anything else

and
crazily enough
when all conspired to dismantle it

we thought
we could simply find
an equivalent backwater for our lives

but sometimes
we are reminded
that the only place our souls can actually call home
is that where they can be entangled
connected
with each other

and that place
moves and travels with us everywhere we go
since it is now scattered
my love
between your heart and mine

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