Love Poem: Secret Life
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Written by: New World

Secret Life

That third life we each live 

There alongside our public and private ones 
The secret life

You came into it on a freight train of building emotion
Slowly, powerfully, but constantly accelerating
Momentum building energy and force  

Until
To fruition

Holding its own demise and rebirth 
Time and again
As if a train on an unstable track

One moment
Cars cascading past each other down an embankment
Burning
Metal rending into misshapen form

Next 
Riding as if on silk or a cushion of air
With sun shining

In a rhythmic dance to please the kings
A cycle maybe still 

But 

For now in that secret life 
Exists only a

Heart