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  • Forgotten

    Forgotten
    Left alone on top of these hills.
    The breeze pulling these weeds
    Toward the east.

    Forgotten
    Left alone in a room
    And in your absence I can breathe.
    Left alone, forgotten
    I can thrive, write my soul’s anxieties.

    Alone above the world
    I can examine your pain
    Hold it closely and suffocate the sorrow.
    Draw my knife from it’s drawer and swipe
    The madness away.

  • #2
    weird that the apostrophe S seemed out of place, yet after I read that part again, didnot.

    good write. I like the end, how it is a crisp finality. thankya for sharing, Catz!

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    • #3
      Beautifully conceived and wrought reflection on solitude, Catz; both musical and moving.

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      • #4
        I can feel the isolation - not unwelcome - very nice Catz.

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