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In Perpetuity II
I watch the sand grains slip through endlessly,
recall our past pluperfect enmeshed in each other,
in dreams that led us to forget ourselves.
I've tried to shelve the days and nights of
"...wish we were..."
and scanned horizons for what will be.
I thought I'd need to scour my mind free
of any part of you. I've now buried us
where our hearts beat in silent unison.
Sadness and yearning brought us together.
We shifted sand dunes to make treasured moments,
those memories hidden, tattooed under our skin.
And so I sit, watching the days slip,
bittersweet, one grain at a time -
each grown into a pearl of wonder
worn near my heart until our days run out.
This is a second version, after incorporating some feedback, mostly from Lepperochan. Still working on it. I wanted to compare the two versions side by side.
recall our past pluperfect enmeshed in each other,
in dreams that led us to forget ourselves.
I've tried to shelve the days and nights of
"...wish we were..."
and scanned horizons for what will be.
I thought I'd need to scour my mind free
of any part of you. I've now buried us
where our hearts beat in silent unison.
Sadness and yearning brought us together.
We shifted sand dunes to make treasured moments,
those memories hidden, tattooed under our skin.
And so I sit, watching the days slip,
bittersweet, one grain at a time -
each grown into a pearl of wonder
worn near my heart until our days run out.
This is a second version, after incorporating some feedback, mostly from Lepperochan. Still working on it. I wanted to compare the two versions side by side.
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