though both sides of a coin
deny the presence of the other
they remain forever bound together
tossed by the thumbs of fate
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
though both sides of a coin
deny the presence of the other
they remain forever bound together
tossed by the thumbs of fate
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Nicole
wow!
thank you :)
This is a truly moving poem… very artfully put, Sonya! I sometimes wonder about the fate that brought together the souls of my twin daughters… and your words seem like they are pointing me towards something… :-)
Happy to hear that you are being pointed towards a direction. Hope you find what you are seeking.
Profound. Love it.
Thank you Sean :)
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this poem. It seems we are, with each other, different sides of the same coin. If we knew this, and, more importantly, lived it, the world could become a different place.
All good wishes,
robert
Indeed, Robert and you have interpreted the poem beautifully.
It’s true what a clever way of pointing out the sides of the coin, brilliant, Sonya.
Thanks Ranu, happy that you enjoyed it.