Friday, March 1, 2013

Carved in Stone



When you first left I found you everywhere
Your favorite song on the radio
A dragonfly darting across my vision
We floated through the atmosphere together in a dream
And saw the earth’s shadow cast on the moon
I saw your eyes in a newborn baby boy
Who also smiled your smile within a few weeks
But gradually the songs stopped playing
And the dragonflies stopped darting
And the dreams stopped coming
And you are nowhere to be found
Have you gone away for good
Maybe you were never really there to begin with
Rather I have simply become
Accustomed to your absence

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