AN UNQUANTIFIABLE DISTANCE (D G D F# B E)
The first could be the last. The last could be the first.
Maybe my indecision will lift me like wings over a nameless ocean.
The start could be the end. The end could be the start.
Maybe I’ll learn to listen and time will let me in with a firm but not too firm handshake.
The message could be late. Tangled in the waves. Lost all within an instant.
The secret could be here. In between our hands. An unquantifiable distance.
I do not agree it was the right thing but it doesn’t make me right.
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