Shapeless Void
I sit here without you
Longing to feel whole
this gaping void you left wide open
no shape fits the role
a clouds silver lining
but a glimpse in the sky
mere minutes it was over
you disappeared
was it a lie?
Your presence
smell
quick shadow
an echo of what once was
a glimmer into what life could have been
now a ghost
Lingering
Hell.
Copyright © Elizabeth Wilkin | Year Posted 2017
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