A Schrodinger moment

I didnt read yet

the note you left

on the table last week

as you walked out the door,

letting I still love you

faintly waft in with the lilacs

from the neighbor’s yard.


As long as the note

stays unopened,

we stand looking both

ahead at a new beginning

and back at what is no more.

4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jay Bleu
    May 05, 2020 @ 15:05:01

    If you don’t read it. . does it count?


  2. Whimsy Mimsy
    May 05, 2020 @ 15:26:56

    Or #suspendreality


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