(written April 2023)
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If I reach out my hand
if I implore you
will I hear a door slam
or will you meet me?
Halfway between
here and there
a place where time does not exist
only endless possibilities.
Or is it too late?
Has the universe
decided our fate?
Will you and I
never be?
Only fleeting
moments but never
meeting.
Is that our destiny?
Copyright © 2023 Maggie Watson
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wonderful writing
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Thank you so much ❤️🌹❤️
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Maggie, your poems consistently resonate with me… This is so good.
❤
David
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David 🙏 thank you so much🙏
It is always my aim.
That what I have written resonates with someone.
Maggie
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