No where to be SeenA Poem by gypsynight
Today I felt comfort in rays of sun.
Though you spoke with words made of ash and mold. Your spirit still thinner then a apple's core. Yesterday I waited for thoughts to roll in. Though you spoke in words soaked in gold and lined with rust. Your voice cracking each word to dust. Last year I felt to much. I could not stop. Though you were no where to be seen. Your voice still spoke too me.
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