IN THE STREET

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

I pass you
In the street
Momentarily
Our eyes to meet.

Many years ago
When we were one
A distant time
Now long gone.

It seems a dream
A different life
Does your heart flutter
Wild or slight ?

I wish we could speak
To one another
But bitterness bites
Eyes to gutter.

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