Breaking Orbitals


Chasing skies,
   of changing colors,
in perpetual love;
   Your Sun and my Moon,
always distant,
   always spinning,
With us,
   lying awake knowing,
of all this hopelessness,
   of how, they will never meet;

And then, these everyday,
    crisscrossing cobblestone pathways,
we take,
    leading us,
to imagine a different fate…

© soulreserve 2015

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