I do not know
I do not know if I could
find you on the way,
that, the one on the right that comes to me,
as to the meeting after so many years
of a lot of absence full of memories,
looking for proximity linking slopes,
rivers and mountains.
I do not know if my dreams come to you,
but they return tired,
alone,
very alone,
under the mantle of the same stars.
I do not know if your love
drowns in your chest or go
through other waters,
that deviate from my channel like another river,
like another sea, agitated,
turbulent or a haven of peace,
of waiting, of illusions.
I do not know if your swell
take me to your arms,
to join distant or distant places,
or maybe we're just walkers
with the wrong direction.
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Hi SILVY!!.....I absolutely LOVE the metaphor/analogy of the river/waters being the segue into true love as you see it....... you employ it BEAUTIFULLY here ~
~ ".......through other waters,
That deviate from my channel like another river,
Like another sea agitated..."
It makes the difference between an average poem to a TRULY compelling piece that glows with truth!!.......ALL STARS!!....... well done dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ?✴❤
thank you Tony.....