Day 65 of the 365 day poem challenge.
Word of the day coda meaning:
"a concluding event, remark, or section."
Coda
The end is in the beginning
If by chance we encounter each other again
What would you say
Jump down and free fall with me
Shoot For the ceiling
Platitudes are painful and
We are forever suspended
In a mirage of happy times and things
Aim high and fall further
I saw the gloaming and in it
We were reflected
The light refracted off our bodies
Turning our skin crystal
We are shards of a destiny
Destiny is static and I have moved on from it
I am driving towards the Unknown now
My beginning is the end.
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