Possibilities
We spend our whole lives reaching and letting go
Who were we when we met, and where’d we go?
Strangers passing in the night never know
If the connection is karmic
Or just the consequence of being stuck together in the snow
We spend our whole lives reaching out and letting go
I really thought I saw myself in you
I think you saw yourself in me too
But we weren’t looking at each other
We were only ever mirrors
Reflecting what we hoped for
And desperately wanted to be true
Your hands on a camera, mine on keys
Possibilities pass by quietly
When I wasn’t who you hoped I might be
And you couldn’t live up to the hope in me
We were only ever mirrors
But mirrors never truly see anything but possibilities
You step off the train, I go my way
Some strangers meet but were never meant to stay
Our eyes meet before you walk away
A life flashes before our eyes, then slowly fades
Who were we when we met, and where’d we go?
We spend our whole lives reaching out and letting go
What might have been and what will be
We don’t yet know
So, we wait here for the melting of the snow.
About the Creator
Crystal Jackson
Crystal Jackson is a former therapist turned author. Her work has been featured on Medium, Elite Daily, NewsBreak, Your Tango, and The Good Men Project. She is the author of the Heart of Madison series and 3 volumes of poetry.
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