London Poem: Day 114

9 December

Calm and without worry,
Whatever hovered over
Slipped off, and vanished,
As I did the same, in the night,
To find you.
I hastened my pace,
And as I walked I found
That my feelings are not yours,
And yours are not mine,
But to meet in the middle,
To find balance that will
Carry us the rest of the way.
So, this urgency that carries
Me home, find it and let out
Heartbeats be the path
That takes us there.

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