This Time

When all the windows were open,

doors easily slid.

Laughter held up the walls,

and music settled into a rhythm.

A kind of elegant reminder.

How close we all might come

to find an absolute together.

Always this paired union

of different vibes, opposites

that do appear, and yet,

the flaws of nature do exist.

Soon after wanting to replay

it in it’s provocative manner,

we suddenly found our robes,

memory became an after glow.

This was always only a thought away.

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