Sunday, April 3, 2022

Maria

Every day the phone rings
and I hear your voice.
A continent divides us
but your words
are breathed into my ears.
How have we borne 
this separation
and survived?
That which binds us
holds us gentle and firmly.
What shall be first?
A kiss or embrace?
Will it be both at once?
A journey beginning anew.
Certainty in an uncertain world.

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