Absent of Distraction
I find now
That there are spaces of time
When I don’t think of you
I forget that we ever were
And I exist as I once did
Oblivious to my heartache
That there are spaces of time
When I don’t think of you
I forget that we ever were
And I exist as I once did
Oblivious to my heartache
But in a moment
Absent of distraction
You are here again
And the heartbreak is raw
Remembering all I forgot
The tears fall unbound
Into a fresh wound
Words: ©2022LCR
Image: Mark Bowden
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Words and image mesh beautifully together .... ahh.
ReplyDeleteI loved this image. I fit so perfectly into what I had in my head. A heart with broken wings.
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