waking up to an insufferable
morning, overcome by an untainted
horizon - the one i always
shared with you, now painfully
screams and laments as
i find myself alone desiring
i see the same constant,
carving, clandestine dawn
to steal or maybe borrow
a fragment of time and
a fracture of your gaze
your laughter seeping into
the stones and the great
divide, i am waiting.
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