Reunion

Poetic exploration of the pain / joy of twins/siblings separated ...then reunited decades later.

Score breathless moments
my eyes sift through a swarm
of unfamiliar faces,
hopeful rays cast;
a long-awaited union
simmering on the cusp of fruition.

 

Juveniles on the run
from homes shattered
to toxic shards;
nomads scarred recondite
yearning for a comfort zone;
twins fraternal
torn by the callous hand of iniquity.

 

Yet we survive,
our bond wound tighter
by the tedium of time and tragic circumstance.

 

She smiles
and my world twirls
a pirouette of pleasure,
pure and unceasing.

 

We embrace
under a fountain of tears
as words hang dry in our throats…

 

We would wear them later.

 

By Pablo

 

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Reviews

[Tessa]

I really like the first stanza and the last line. I think they do a good job of opening and closing.