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The Distant Horizon
Clouds distant on the horizon
hanging silent ...as the colors faded
from white to dark grey..
surrounded by the blue sky
trapped ..held there by winds
no one could feel.. or hear
It seemed ..we sat on that step
forever.. listening with open minds
to each other.. as our hearts
pulsed with the heat of passion..
held inside for so long
that just one touch
of our fingers would
make the Universe explode
into tiny stars in unison
"Was it the Sun that touched my hand
blowing across the scorched land
was it all...all in the plan
or was it a moment a flash in the pan"
Once released the clouds
opened up and the deluge
drove us... into each others arms
like the warm drops
know the exact spot ..
to gather ...to keep each other
existing in time and space