Time Travel

I heard you through

your voice, pitch and melody

while feeling you

through the silence.

There’s no reason to diminish

someone else’s story

because it can’t be understood.

There’s no explanation

for this chronology

of you and me;

no labeling;

no rationalizing.

I am here…



the spaces and gaps

in our long past.

I wish I could take the map,

fold it,

shortening the distance

between here and there,

allocating the division of love,

multiplying it tenfold

so I can be with you.

I’ve been seeing past the rain,

taking pictures,

trying to stay afloat,

making time pass

until we can be in the same city.

Until then

let our thoughts

travel through time

and visit when we fall asleep.


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