Blank page rescue me
From a sinking heart
I want to crawl under a rock
To shut out the light and day's beauty
that is your love as you prepare
For your journey
Your eyes have changed the world for me
The sky seems a different shade of blue today
The clouds, slightly less billowy
The leaves no longer emerald
Might pen encourage me to
Write away the anguish
In my heart; as I am
slowly, perhaps forcefully
Returned to solitude
Every day I wake slower to
Your departure
Another day removed from passion
This could not have been our last night
This could not have been our goodbye
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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