Through a window
I think I see youStanding there.
Down the hall
I can almost feel you
SmilingBut you're not here.
Around every corner
I expect your voice
To find meSomewhere.
When I see shadows
I think of you.When I see sunshine
I think of you then, too.You're in every line
Of every poem.And every color
Of every sunset.You
Haunt
Me.
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Wordless - A Collection
PoetryPoems by yours truly. I don't usually stick to strict rhyme-schemes, so my poetry is more lyrical than anything else. I appreciate all reviews and constructive criticism is wonderful!