Distances

We met at a distance of a stretched hand.

We parted.

But the day I recovered your image-

In my dreams,

You were near,

Like the memory of a stretched dream:

Far away though,

Close to the distance of my eyelids.

Comments

Terri said…
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Terri said…
How beautiful is this Poem! Wow! What can I say...you have a way with words!
Thanks for your letter Me Ho

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