The Silence
I miss
The silence
Between our
Nervous words,
The safety
In the rhythm
Of your breath,
The longing to
Reach out,
Reach you…
Before the
Uncertainty
Murdered
The moment,
When the connection
Was almost enough…
I miss
The silence…
This entry was posted on September 18, 2020 by Antanya In The Fog. It was filed under Conversation, Musings, Photography, Poetry, Thoughts and was tagged with ache, Attachment, Beauty in Moments, Being Honest, belonging, Closeness, Comfort, comfortable silence, Companionship, Connection, Cycles, Healing, Love, Missing You, Unity.
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