connecting
she and he
you and me
are different ways
of telling our identity
inside warmer days
rain is a reminder
of the longing
we a connotation
connecting
dreams
crashed in stranger days
as the streets of St Petersburg
hide from icy winters
cries of love
let loose
an open window
as summer prepares
on Nevskij Prospekt
irises
in a deserted park
disillusion declining
our way back
repeated time
us an item
in years of neglect
so I hold your hand
as we leap
into a circle
never vanished
and the river Neva flows
watches
without prejudice
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-26 at 08:13
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