Fiction

at the epilogue
of it all,
when no story
existed in the
clasp of our hands,
when we reached
our finish lines
and didn’t see
each other..

sometime, somewhere
before..I wished
that something beautiful
between us have been
written to unfold..

but now, we came
to this end,
I realized that
my chances were there
in the stars and
never to come down,
not today,
not anymore..

 

***written on March 21, 2016 under #wordpoetryday

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