Saturday, September 20, 2014

Universal

My heart hurts when we go
From regular contact and real things
To nothing, or just a few words.

2 comments:

  1. well yes....took me too long to realize you were posting here. I was feeling bereaved. Hope all is well, Amira

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    1. And nothing like realizing you're 394 poems behind. Good gracious.

      Thanks for tracking me down!

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