Transpired

There was a time

when I believed in having a reason for everything.

I used to think that

if I had a cogent reason,

I could get across it.

I used to feel at home with

the comfort of an ending.

 

And then

I met you.

 

& now?

 

I can’t seem to find a reason

as to why I shouldn’t

go on.

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