Eons shattered
crashed
engulfing her
alike energy emerged
for a moment in time
they enjoyed the day
then separated
vanished
each going their
own way
unlikely to meet
again
travelers in time
always seeking
never finding
like a tight rope
never binding.
Traveling in time just crossing path with one another. Never stopping to touch and mingle. Passing on to a place where time shall be no more. An excellent piece.
A really great poem, love will always meet again somewhere in time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic write.... Very true. Travelers in time never get bound by rope..They just cross each other and move away...Beautiful poem. Loved reading it.