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Thursday, April 28, 2011

Day Twenty-eight - Jordan

No prompt.



I never knew you were there
just a ghost in my thoughts
and yet you were real
and then you were gone.
now a ghost in my heart
and a hole in my soul;
pain to last a lifetime,
like the loss of the love
that was once your legacy.
a fleeting presence,
you were both a gift
and my punishment.
proof that I had a love
that was, for a moment, true
and then taken from me
like you were, without a sound,
without a notion,
without a clue.
daily, I will relive
the heartache.
daily, I will mourn
and cry in pain
to the gods
wondering why I’m still here
to deal with all
you’ve left behind.
like the loss of the love
that was once your legacy
you are mine to mourn
to miss
to regret



©2011

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