Monday, August 28, 2017

You Are Goodbye.

I feel an overwhelming sadness at the loss of something that never existed.
I felt as if it were something that within grasp.
Maybe it is because the delusion
 I created in my mind,
made is seem so close when
 I was actually grasping for something more fleeting the the breath escaping my mouth on a chilly November morning.
It reaches out towards a sun dawning over the horizon, rises at most a foot, and then is gone.
But the day has started to dawn

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