Tears dripped like wet cement
onto the foundation of what had been
once our home, now cracking
from the earthquake of your absence
where once there were pillars
extended like arms
supporting dreams
there is only shattered stone
and an empty frame
holding itself up.
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A Poem For Your Thoughts
PoetryA collection of Poems and Prose that were inspired by the many people I have met, and those I have yet to meet.