Monday, 28 December 2020

 So much of me

Is gone with you

I no longer see the person

I used to be


Have you taken it

Or have I given willingly

I feel emptied of emotions

Which comprised me


I wait by the lanes

Where we used to imprint our footprints

Hoping time will frame it

But all I find is speck of dust

Of memories


So much you

Is still in me.

©LR









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