A word
Nothing more.
Lingers
In my mind
Of you.
All else
Erased
By Father Time.
No matter
How hard
I try
To see you
In my mind's eye.
One last time.
Robbing me
That last moment
We embraced
Forever.
Never getting
To say
Good-bye.
Therisa © 2014
Author's note: A fictional poem, from my poetic morgue.
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