Cut Off
Cut off, as completely
As we once were close,
How it hurts to fall from
Your grace,
Into open space,
To feel the loss,
Without a trace of hope,
Just an endless wall,
To wait and wonder,
Until we are free
From these doubts
About how it came to be.
There is truth in peace,
But I can't yet see, beyond
The end of destiny, I am
Cut off, completely.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2015
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