Absence
ABSENCE
Absence has the perfume
of oblivion,
the pallor of light
shattered,
the poison that
cuts love... traces of
voices off...
Absence is a ghost
that watches us when
shakes the windows of
our soul, and silently
blow our wings, and
makes us tremble
inside...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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