this is where I begin to feel
the pull of other roads
and if I lose you in the unwinding –
still, it is better than
the knots of not leaving
there is a necessity now
to disentanglement
and that yellow blaze
down the middle is not
the regret we expect –
but only the way forward
© Sarah Whiteley
AH yes, relationships. Once again you set my cogs whirring, for which thanks.
PAST FANCIES
Plying one another with youth
This prattle of inconsequence
Hucksters, twitching to and fro
Reinstigating further dialogues
Now you seem me, now you …
… scramble for stable geolocation in an
Imaginary empyreal fractal geometry
Recall now all those fell off the map
Who never quite made the grade
Who never ran the full course
Languishing yet in one’s mind’s eye
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Happy that anything I write can inspire someone to write as well! 🙂
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