Touch

Touch short poem

Moments of blur, moments of clarity,

Moments of us, moments of rarity…

It’s the illusion of reality we call life,

when it really is just a metaphorical rife…

I see us together, yet far apart.

Maybe it’s the agony of a broken heart.

Times will come and times will pass,

But the healing will take time, alas.

You are right where you are, I maybe wrong where I stand

But if its not hurting anyone, lets give each other that helping hand…

A hand of gesture, a hand of health,

A hand that feels gentle when we touch our troubled souls…

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An average joe when it comes to writing! I prefer prose poems which liberates me from being technically correct and lets me express the instantaneous emotions.
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Beautiful!

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