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Thursday 19 September 2019

We


Wanting forever before we’ve begun 
Telling our story with each breath of our lungs 
Painting a picture of how it will be 
Pinning down our winged-tipped love for all to see

Miles evaporated... enmeshed quantumly  
Never once questioning if we’re meant to be 
Naively believing in “forever young” 
Now testing the strength of how we are strung 

Dreams remain unrealised, left unsung 
Promises once witnessed to which we have  clung
Yet still across the stars we scribe; “you and me” 
Beguiled by love, bound, unwavering... are we 

© Debbie Razey 2019 - Violet Moon Poetry