My Departed

My Departed

A Poem by Scarlet Opal
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Short poem about an old friend.

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Burnt,

floating around,

those ashes of first love.

 

It swirls through the air,

forming loose ideas,

yet it's only made for smoke.

 

I blow the air.

 

His flame has disintegrated,

still I breathe it in,

as if used cigarettes were clean.

 

This lonely ember smothered:

our untimely tragedy.

My departed, forgive me.

 

I am sorry.

© 2011 Scarlet Opal


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Scarlet Opal
Scarlet Opal

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You can call me Soy. I'm a poet who's hit a wall but slowly I am recovering. I used to think that I've lost my gift to write but the habit hasn't been broken. I'm grateful. -:- I want to catc.. more..

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A Poem by Scarlet Opal