another now

Sometimes
I wonder -
why this way -
and what of journeys
still might be.
What of roads
forgotten now -
await a place
of destiny.

Sometimes
I wonder -
the way to home.
A blossom breaks -
was once
my seed...
perfume flowed
from then to bloom -
ere love resolve
my every need.

Sometimes
I wonder -
where love goes
was waiting long
the choice for this.
What passion
longs to live again -

another now -
another kiss.

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