there's no possible way
for me to be at peace
with your absence
when the cords
that keep
our solar connection
steadfast
were never severed
the turning of your back
frayed them
never cut them
completely
before you walked away
and haven't looked back since
YOU ARE READING
mercury reaches its morning peak
Poetrylacrima. tw. highest rankings #1 in deeppoetry #1 in sadpoetry #1 in freeversepoetry #2 in blackpoet #2 in yapoetry #3 in prose #4 in spokenword third poetry collection (2023)
