Adjusting to life's changes with hope… through poetry, haiku, and commentary

Becoming


Wanted to write
something positive
but it wasn’t there.

Even the pronouns
dissolved in the air.
Not possible today.

The mind couldn’t
connect with what
the heart could no

longer touch. How
did the gap become
so wide?

Become a road that
could no longer be
traveled?

Become a bridge that
couldn’t be crossed?
Or, become a time

and place where
there were no words
left and being out

of touch had become
so literal?

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