Emmanuel Stone Poems
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I have spent much time
living, breathing, feeling
every heartbeat and emotional twang
as the story grew around me.
Now it shall grow no more
like a tree before dying
but its endless leaves and branches
wrap around, and hold me tight.
I watched it unfurl and blossom
but i know now it is at an end
I savor every remaining flavour
and relish the aftertaste.
It is sad to watch a friend fade away
but all things must come to this end.
This story is finished
but mine has yet some way to go.
I see you on the street
You pass on your side
I pass on mine
En passant our eyes never meet
You go your way
I go mine
We shall soon forget each other
Just a matter of time.