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opposite directions

we walked to the crossroads,
our arms linked tight,
unwilling to let go.

the night came,
and our eyes were blinded,
with it blustered a storm
that tore us apart.

when we opened our eyes
to the clear daylight,
the ground dry once more,
we were standing

in opposite directions.

2 thoughts on “opposite directions

  1. Beautiful and powerful. I feel this describes a feeling of change and letting go as our paths lead to very different lives. A remarkable poem and it’s pretty inspiring in its strength.

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