Drift Into Absence

alone, erato, love, muse, poetry, relationships, unrequited

There was no time

for good-bye.

And, what she promised

would never happen, did:

she was gone;

he was not.

(July 27, 2019)

Published by subtextures

I am write and work in central Texas. I attended The University of Texas at Austin, and Middlebury College's Breadloaf School of English.

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