Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Separation

a lost earring
on the ground
vanished then
now is found
missed the gala
a perfect mate
gone one minute
found too late

a lost sock
was a pair
one you see
one somewhere
old and trite
now a spare
used and worn
with a tare

a lost wing
two to fly
together strong
one's too shy
broken feathers
paralyzed 
wounded bird
can not glide

A lost state
a state of mind
company's bliss
hard to find
solitude 
still a friend
who to kiss
or comprehend

A lost lover
an empty bed
cold days and nights
a soul half dead
an intimate share
of no existence
a separation
at face distance














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