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Love in a Parallel Universe - Echoes Across the Fold

I was pondering the idea that love, a force so powerful and intrinsic to the human experience, might also exist in other dimensions, perhaps in forms we can't even comprehend. I felt a mix of wonder and melancholy as I wrote, imagining lovers separated by the fabric of reality, their connection echoing faintly across the dimensional divide. I wanted to convey the idea that love, in its purest form, transcends physical boundaries and theoretical limitations. I am pleased with how the poem blends scientific concepts with deeply personal emotions, creating a sense of longing and hope. I have always been fascinated with the concept of parallel universes, and it's a fun idea to wonder if, in another universe, an alternate version of ourselves is living a different life with the same love. The main themes I wanted to explore were destiny, the boundless nature of love, and the possibility of connections that defy space and time.

By XavierPublished 9 months ago 1 min read

In realms where stardust paints a different sky,

And gravity’s song hums a fractured tune,

I search for you, my love, beyond the lie

Of singularity, beneath a pale moon.

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Here, planets align in patterns unforeseen,

And nebulae swirl with colors yet unnamed,

But still, my heart aches with a constant keen,

A whisper of your soul, forever framed.

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Across the fold, where universes meet,

In quantum echoes, faint and barely there,

I sense your presence, bittersweet, complete,

A love that knows no boundary, no despair.

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Perhaps in that world, where choices took flight,

We walk hand-in-hand, bathed in golden light.

But here, divided by cosmic decree,

I build my own world, where you live with me.

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In dreams of wormholes, and astral flight,

I navigate the dark, seeking your light,

A beacon that calls from a distant shore,

Promising reunion, forevermore.

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Though space may stretch, and time may bend,

Our love remains, a truth without end.

A symphony of souls, forever in tune,

Echoing softly beneath a fractured moon.

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About the Creator

Xavier

Global news reporter covering science, tech, environment, Entertainment & sports. Delivering balanced insights to inform and inspire readers worldwide. Sometimes a poet.

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