Yes, the stars
so distant
still fill the night
the air
so thick
with anticipation
& all my images
of you
are balanced
by the reality
of your absence
the words will still
find their way
to the page—
mind still formulate
those poetic equations
It’ll all go down
& go on
& things are fine
but even so. . .
without you here
it don’t
seem to matter
quite as much
as it should
without you here
the pure flow
just doesn’t
seem to be
quite as glorious
as it was before
Clarity
Nice. Sad, but well felt under emotional stresses. ~S~
sad but not quite the blues.
sad but not quite the blues. I'm working on it
It's good
I enjoyed the read. Definitely sad
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but when one door closes,
but when one door closes, another door opens. I have since recovered. thank you for dropping by.