Original Poems

Guardian Spirits (5)

within the sea that absence is
a chair set out that’s no one’s place
but each grief is an island that
is viewed at most by just one face

or so we think when we don’t know
that there’s another deep within
who’s seen our desolation and
love’s us no matter where

we’ve been

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