they are saying spring has returned but you have not my heart is still frozen in wait there are no seasons now that you left just pause mother nature is not my mother she makes plants bloom not me i fester like a weed ugly the sun shines on us all but what beauty isContinueContinue reading “weeding out”
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lost art
the frames were left empty and kept calling your name hollow and see-through and never the same
left under
and then you left then they left too and to my soul it felt like theft and then i wept and they wept too and in this hole i feel bereft and now what’s left what’s left to rue and in my soul i feel the cleft
echoes now
all the things are just echoes now the space you left a hollow howl the hide and seek will never find what is was you left behind
the lesson
perhaps the passing of those we love places a period at the end of the sentence of the lesson the lesson they have been whispering and shouting to us for our entire blessed lives while they are here we are trying to be independent and grow free from their voice to develop our own we twistContinueContinue reading “the lesson”
