I stood alone in a near silence

Upon a dock nearby our ocean

Staring over its now broken horizon

Where far too many of my prayers

Have been left yet– unanswered


I felt a light breeze on my face

And realized, it didn’t make- me

Think about your fingers caressing

Whenever we shared kisses of love

In those moments we were living, us


Maybe the best parts of me are dying,

As a rush of shame reined in flames,

With the fear deep down inside me,

Involuntarily in my heart, I just might be

Getting used to you being…really gone


Poet of the Light © 2019


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