The silences between us are getting longer, dear

The membrane has settled

You can just see it

If you listen carefully

Building ever so gradually

You can hear the mortar crumbling

As we face one another


As we tell each other its ok

As we check our watches

As we mark our calendar

As we take a note


That in the aftermath of us

This here

This , was where it started.

Poetry by LFD3
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Written on 2016-10-25 at 16:48

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
A really dismal point which often goes unseen. I like this. The first stanza is the description. The second all-too accurately shows the mechanism.

Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
Endings are so sad. I admire your approach. No blame, no anger, just a knowing. lovely poem.

I like it.

Such sweet sourness
Get what I'm saying?