A Future Untold
A bridge of words, hesitantly built,
Across a gulf, unknown, uncrossed.
Two voices met, by chance or by will,
A tentative melody, barely tossed.
Simple phrases, testing the air,
Weathering silence, a curious thing.
Topics like pebbles, scattered with care,
To see if a current, a spark, would take wing.
Awkward pauses, moments to breathe,
Thoughts half-formed, then gently expressed.
A mutual quest, a comfort to cleave,
Beyond the surface, a connection confessed.
The language of strangers, polite and unsure,
Yet laced with a hint of what might unfold.
A shared laugh, a smile that endures,
A story beginning, a future untold.
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