We are calm waters;
Slow moving rivers, running side by side
but not together
The rift between us seems to be growing
We used to run fast
Flowing
towards the same sea.
The sun used to illuminate us;
Glittering gold
It has better places to direct its light now
than on two slow moving rivers
whose waters have run cold.
Splendid Fred Magazine 
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Recently published on SplendidFred, a short poem inspired by a song. :-)