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A Bit Of Prose: HER SILENCE
I have no poetry
No creative thought to help me.
My voice…she has escaped.
On the long journey away.
How I have missed that spirit
Who guides every stroke of my pen.
That quiet sweetness and angst
But alas she has left me.
In the cold darkness and hidden recesses of my soul
She has escaped.
My love, she has left me.
Yet…she will return.
She will come back to me.
My love. My voice. She will return.
Like a raging lion on the wings of a soft whisper she will return.