Gone
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This is actually a Double Etheree poem. They did not have that as an option. Its a little something extra added to the Etheree poem.
She
screams as
fear plays on
callous hands, she
wishes the pain would
die. She fades to black, her
anonymous solitude.
They look....she is without a trace
Those behind, are mere figments of her
elusive fascination . . . he is gone
Memories and dreams wrinkled in a heap,
cascade on her bed like wrinkled sheets
Far isn't far ...as I pray for her
plagued bones, they fill with disdain
of wanting him near, pain
seeps...silent peril
staggers in her
head...constant
she is...
gone.
By Debra Walker
Copyright © Debbie Walker | Year Posted 2022
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