The dynamism
of your presence
comes at a cost.
Gone is the calm:
The soothing balm
of routine.
In its place,
A skittering core.
Dancing
with faltering feet.
Insistent, but twisted stomps,
Improving
to match what you need.
Or so I think.
'Cause you sing differently
Than before.
What Iād give
for the offset:
the inertia
of your absence.
Peace,
Even if a diversion.
Your delves into the
Your delves into the emotional turmoil caused by a significant other's presence, capturing the loss of routine and the resulting inner conflict. The narrator longs for the tranquility of their absence, even at the cost of feeling futile. The vivid imagery and melancholic tone underscore the struggle to adapt and the yearning for peace. This is a powerful synthesis that reaches out to the reader and to the Universe. Or then again, it could be something else entirely
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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