Very Different - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Very Different

They spend a few
Brief minutes together,
Talking about the weather.

Neither utters the
Words waiting to be said,
Depth being difficult.

Vulnerability avoided
One more time in the
Name of nothing rational.

They say goodbye,
It could easily have been
So very different.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer