collision seems a strange word to describe
love
yet with every glance I find we fit the syllables
all too well;
glimmers of future regret
overshadowed
by the chance to touch the stars
just once.
Author notes
Prompt: http://mymotherinhell.deviantart.com/art/An-oxymoron-43301913
35 words exactly.
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by Diminished Capacity.
1075 points, ended November 8, 20 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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