How far away
Is the horizon
Do you reckon,
I ask
In passing
As the moon shines
Along with the sun
As daylight
Trickles in
In hues
Of orange
And purple
Letting the stars
Sparkle
Like fairy dust.
Carpool
Quietly,
Subconsciously
And almost
Systematically
We’ve built
A schedule
Shared between
You and I
In the interest
Of us.
Merge
Like two lanes
Merging
Towards
The same
Destination,
We entered
Each other’s
Sets in
Venn.
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We make our way
Towards the horizon
Shuffling
Between playlists
And taste.
It’s a long way
Ahead
And we begin
Pulling back
Curtains
Over our
Circles,
Explaining
Our spaces
In venn
Resume
We talk
We listen
We empathize
We realize
A little halt
Of hurt
And silence
Brought words
To our next chapter
Covering
History,
Patterns and
Communication.
Halt
The sun set
On us
A few hours ago
Almost
Too loudly
Too fast
In a crackling
Moment
Night
Fell upon
You and I.
Halted
At crossroads
Crossroads
We’re at an
Intersection
And our
Individual
Navigators
Are telling us
Two different
Routes
To move on
From here.
Navigation
We co-exist
On our sides
Of the seat
Quietly
With the
Occasional
Pleasantries
And check-ins.
You watch the
River flow by
On your side
While I
Catch sight
Of the mountains
It passed through.
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We ride out
The sunset
Onto moon lit
Waves and shores
Bantering about.
Principles
Lifestyles
Preferences
History
And the stories
In between.
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In the mid winter
Afternoon
In florals
And plaid
We hail
Each other
In a ride
As yellow
As mustard
And sunflowers.
The meter
Has begun
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