And with those three words
it shifted -
Chasm opened and
We drifted
Spread apart
by distance, time, and space
perspectives lost, disconnected,
coming from a different place.
In that moment, it struck
like a blow to solar plexus.
In that moment, recognition
returned me to the nexus.
A gasp, a dehiscing -
Air escaped, expelled, forced out,
score run up, spirit deflated.
Stunned, the losing team in a rout.
To that muddied situation
those three words clearly spoken
returned the altered status
back to quo, shattered. We're Broken.
We drifted -
Chasm opened and
it shifted
And with those three words
Coming from the same place
perspectives synced, connected
by distance, time, and space
Pulled together
Returned me to the nexus
in that moment, recognition
like a blow to solar plexus
In that moment, it struck
Stunned, the winning team in a rout
Score run up, spirit inflated
Heads held high, chests puffed out
A cheer, a healing
To that muddied situation
those three words clearly spoken
returned the altered status
back to quo, mended. We're unbroken.
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