Distanced Poem by anais vionet

Distanced



I saw you on the lake.
You have a nice tan,
you glistened, wet, and smiled.
We waved halfheartedly, at a distance.
It was one of those 2020 moments.

We are distanced by discipline,
desires sheltered in place.
Mine are burned, as fuel,
for piquant eclogues or rest,
unused, like nuclear waste.

Wednesday, July 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: isolation,miss you,missing you,summer,teen
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
one of those unique 2020 moments of isolation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 29 July 2020

Beautiful words. Distanced in discipline Desires in place..... beautiful expression. Mine is burned, as fuel In piquant ecologue or rest... beautiful expression. Nothing goes waste even raindrops fall and nurture nations.

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