Broken Harmonies

Time has smoothed
the jagged peaks
separating what never
could’ve been surmounted
over the long run.
Now the dust of empty years
covers the path from one
to the other, where
their footprints went
only so far and then,
inevitably, turned back.
But where they could
never again walk
together, their music
might still mingle,
flying in faint harmony
over the obfuscating
and the unassailable,
but only if they would
listen to one another.
’Tis a shame that one,
the dreaming pragmatist,
can’t hear it anymore
not morning nor night.
And the other, ever and always
the pragmatic dreamer,
won’t.

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One thought on “Broken Harmonies

  1. The ‘dreaming pragmatist’ and the ‘pragmatic dreamer’. Nice phrasing. From here it looks like an overload of tension frayed the stave, causing the notes to descend into a jumbled heap.

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