Missing

Missing


She ran away
Carried no bags, uttered no words
Just an invisible soul
Travelling in foreign soils
Where strangers met and left
Mornings came and gone
No missing person reported
Only a missing soul

You can’t look for what was already absent
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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