The Echoes In Between
They were not meant to meet again—
not in this life, not in this version.
But love has a way of outlasting its own ending,
of finding new languages
when silence should have been the last one.
There are promises that do not die,
only sleep—
waiting for the right breath,
the right name,
to wake them.
In one world, she remembers.
In another, he still feels.
And between them—
the pulse of something unbroken,
something the universe could not unmake.
These two poems belong to that in-between.
To the quiet where memory becomes prayer,
and prayer becomes the sound
of two souls trying to find each other again.
One voice remembering.
One voice still knowing.
A version where distance bends—
if only for a moment—
and love, relentless and luminous,
answers itself across the dark.
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In Every Version of Every World
PoetryA soft anthology of alternate endings and love that lingers. Quiet poems, what-if reflections, and tender scenes from other lives - where love comes back, or maybe never left at all. For the ones who still wonder what could've been.
