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Travelling Together

We've been underground now,
We've been travelling tunnels rarely trod.
We've been with our torches and beacons
And our memories of light.

But it is getting darker
The further that we get.
Will you go on with me, into the depths?
Will you keep company with me, 
Until there's nothing left to light our way?
Till we've found all we can find, said all we can say.

But you don't need to answer
With words hard to hear.
Only step as you choose,
I shall know if you're near.
 

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Thu 28th Jan 2021 19:25

Ah, thank you very much to everyone who has clicked 'Like' for this poem, it turns out I could know that you're near. ?

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