(for A)
What sound was that?
I turn away, into the shaking room.
What was that sound that came in on the dark?
What is this maze of light it leaves us in?
What is this stance we take, To turn away and then turn back?
What did we hear?
It was the breath we took when we first, almost met.
Listen. It is here.
by Harold Pinter
Originally posted by: albmum14Re Re, such a beautiful poem. I have missed your poems, especially the ones in ITM.
If your "Almost to Always" is from Arnav's POV, this one below is from Jalebi:
"It is here"(for A)
What sound was that?
I turn away, into the shaking room.
What was that sound that came in on the dark?
What is this maze of light it leaves us in?
What is this stance we take, To turn away and then turn back?
What did we hear?
It was the breath we took when we first, almost met.Listen. It is here.
by Harold Pinter
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