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Wednesday, 24 January 2018
Tuesday, 16 January 2018
Residual Sadness - a very old poem of mine
Residual
sadness
Its waking up in the morning
to feel an empty side of the bed.
It's answering phones at the time he
rings
to find someone else there instead.
It's every love song you've ever heard
played on the radio all day.
It's looking at your road and knowing.
You should have gone the other way.
It's seeing the whole world holding
hands
when yours touches empty air.
It's seeing a closed door begin to open
and hoping he's standing there.
It's
having to become a stranger
when
you know all there is to know.
It's
hearing the future callling you
when
you dont want to go.
It's
walking down a crowded street
and
feeling totally alone.
It's
watching the warmth of a passionate heart
slowly
turn to stone.
It's
your soul trapped in shadows
while
the sun warms your face.
It's
the afterglow of ashes
as
burning feelings begin to fade.
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