Existence
It has been a long timesince it rained
and it is getting harder now to remember
lonely nights and the painful days
the new sunshine has dulled the enormity
and the significance of my past.
the stars do no remind me
of twinkling light from lingering tears
cold winds do not make me long
for her warm touch
the smell of fresh brew
do not reminisce of her
long sweet conversations.
The sparkle in the watery ways
do not speak anymore of her eyes.
For some these are signs
and moments,
to start afresh
To me, however
they bear the sad news.
that our world has indeed.
Ceased to exist.
Poetry by sagi
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Written on 2018-05-26 at 21:49
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