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Coming Together

It was your idea to take shelter here,
warm and dry you said
and we could have a drink
until the rain stopped.
So we did.
It was fun.
But still the rain kept falling
so we played a game
took turns
two at a time
placing
one hand above,
one hand below
pushing each other away
so we could create space
for us to come together
that first time.
And still the rain fell
so we stayed a while
longer.
It was fun.
We didn’t notice
that the others had left.
We didn’t notice
that the rain had stopped.
It still makes us smile
together.





Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality. She was shortlisted in the Theatre Cloud ‘War Poetry for Today’ competition and has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize and a Rhysling Award. Her poetry has appeared in many publications including: Apogee, Firewords, Peach Velvet, Light Journal and So It Goes.
Find Lynn at: https://lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.com and 
https://www.facebook.com/Lynn-White-Poetry-1603675983213077/

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