While looking for a previously published post from many years ago, I happened across a poem I wrote in June of 2009. I remember why I wrote it. I remember why I hated it. I remember why it made me smile. I remember why I never published it.
I know why I publish it today:
I feel your presence of recent, nigh.
A ghost, a trace, a voided space.
Our shadow overlaps,
The caress of paths that almost pass.
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