Friday, May 9, 2014

Gone but not Forgotten, 1974

And I came home
to find all had
changed, and she
was no longer there.

I could not find
her, but then I
thought that it didn't
really matter anymore.

My life with her
was short and she
stayed in my heart
but not my eyes.

I see nothing;
I hear no voice;
I touch no face;
I feel my love.

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