Where we meet

The plume of a cloud
Isn’t as soft
Isn’t as delicate
As where you and I meet

The rock in the stream
Isn’t as firm
Isn’t as smooth
As where you and I meet

The sky doesn’t lament
The fracture of dark and light
As fully and deeply
As where you and I meet

Where we meet, poetry by Roshan Grossman

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