Two small pebbles washed up together
at the same time, in the same place,
after a whole tidewash of transformations;
two small pebbles named you and me.
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Closeness somehow activates the memory of vastness... a riddle only explicable by feeling.
2) And both have been polished to the smoothness of pebbles by the flow of time….great
What a pleasant poem! The coincidence of two strangers hitherto, coming together tethered to one-another by the bond of love… beautifully expressed. Loved it. To MyFavouritePoems
Beautifully done. So tight and so suggestive.