Sunday Poetry Special By P E M Prasanthi
TWIN DIMENSIONS
Times shifting endlessly like sand dunes
Weaving a different pattern in scores.
Riding along is a way to survive
Waiting for the exact moment
To shift gear on the drive.
Illusion of love erodes the innocent.
A face like a child’s picture book
Open and expressive
For the one you love.
Broken trust often
Sets the dusk to hasten
Time and love have the power to heal
Their dealings aren’t subtle.
Dominate time or love
They blaze down in fireworks
Dust and ash, left like hillocks.
Twin dimensions; neglect, only to regret!
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