Planes, Trains And Blackest Holes

You caught the train

The plane

The ship

You hiked for miles

To meet me.

Orbital path

You rocketed

To finally

Get to

Greet me.


I circumnavigated


And shot


Blackest holes.

I vaporised

And reappeared

To rejoin

Two halves

As whole.


We melded

Into flesh

As one

Amid spirits’

Conjoined presence.

We breathed


Each other’s air


In our essence.

10 thoughts on “Planes, Trains And Blackest Holes”

      1. OK. You’re very good with words, Richard and write nice poems. How’s that?
        Nah, doesn’t really do it. You’ll just have to live with the odd compliment.
        Then brood on it. Might grow on you. 😉 x


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