Within My Goodbye
Within my goodbye laid a fragment,
A grey-blue wildflower
Plucked from my being,
From the endless blossoming fields
You helped me grow.
Within my goodbye was a piece of me.
You walked away with it clutched tightly
In your fist,
And I knew then that something was missing
Something was stolen.
And I'd never get it back.
Copyright © S. Grace | Year Posted 2017
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