Silence fills our souls
While we Wait for each other at opposite poles,
No matter how hard we try
We seem to feel awry.
The push and pull eventually nipped
The beautiful gordian knot, lay there ripped.
While we stood there still, life moved on
Us along with it but the yearning never stopped.
The shift in air was noticeable as we saw things anew
For we never knew that all that the cords needed was to be sewed.
And so we sat alone yet somehow together
Beyond space,time and reality we began to hear.
Through the darkest twists and turns
Within the labyrinthine, you saw
Even so the war between mind and heart never seems to die
Just like the eternal paradox that is, you and i
With every battle lost with unwavering consistency
I stood there awaiting the final blow that is the Coup de Grace.
