Miles apart close by inches
Two strides proximity drawn but the soul never flinches

One's a traveller at heart other vagabond in mind
Still the perfect sync is difficult to find

Vapours from the watery dust of camaraderie
Precipitate and settle down in the abyss eerie

Unmoving wish of vagabond remains intact
Hope the traveller expanding belief doesn't contract

#WritcoPoemPrompt2

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