the weight of life moving forward without you

While butterflies make love on the tips of sunbeams,
my toes sink into the moist moss near the creek,
the crystalline waters move into a symphony,
pacifying speckled rocks and broken tree branches,
and the scent of honeysuckle seduces the world.

I watch this day pass
in       s   l    o    w          m     o    t     i    o    n;
I feel the weight of everything that surrounds me, 
tasting the heaviness of life moving on… 
and I can’t stop myself from wondering

will we ever be together?

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