London Poem: Day 147

11 January

Let us watch the world
Break itself apart,
Rebuild, and to it
All again.
Nothing is ever as
It was, but still,
Our lives revolve
Around the same
Moving path.
We love we possess,
Right then,
Will in time be
The same love
In any other moment,
Be it lasting, or in
Thought. The pain I caused,
That too will live on,
But if this is true,
Our first night,
With you and me
In the deep blue sea,
Will pop up,
Time and time again.


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