Longing
The paints had become dull
Spider webs blocked the entrance
And the broken window glasses.
Walking in the lane of memories,
I glanced at the dwelling
Which once had us.
Energetic commitments,
Endeavouring connections,
Distant from the present.
It was not welcoming,
The keys were lost long ago
Bits of us, I longed to see.
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