By Phalanx

It's enough.
It makes a difference.
Even if it doesn't.
It's love, even if it isn't.
It doesn't make sense but, does it?
Why you?
The whirlwind.
Something else won't do it.
Our skin touched and we arched.
Cloud kissing with fear for heights.
Now the flood.
I can part this.
We don't die, we walk.

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Copyright 2015 Phalanx
Published on Saturday, October 31, 2015.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

It's over when I say it's over.
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  • Jonas Robinson On Friday, December 7, 2018, Jonas Robinson (843)By person wrote:

    I adore this. It's beautiful.

  • thewriterinblue On Sunday, November 1, 2015, thewriterinblue (32)By person wrote:


  • rwb35 On Saturday, October 31, 2015, rwb35 (88)By person wrote:

    Concise and full of emotion, "we don't die, we walk" haunting

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