Canone Inverso
In every
corner of my
soul you
left your presence
As I
walk down
the aisle I
hear your
footsteps haunting
me and your
laughter
echoing from
wall to wall, so I
turn and discover
you are
there unseen
Overwhelmed by the
need to see
your image, I frantically
search every
room
for your
ghost sitting
somewhere but it
vanishes every time sneaking
inside my
chest, all is
empty yet full
of you
I sob and
choke in pain gasping
through memories and
regrets about our
time
together till I
feel your eyes and mind seeing
my world through
me, and my hands
skimming over your
face from a distance
Your presence left
you
in every
corner of my soul.
Copyright © Rosanna Tarsiero | Year Posted 2012
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