So much is lost in the shadows
that crop the view of the forest floor
where the wild ferns sway
just as lovers desire dance
longing for lush tones, hushed
now dances the wind cross
your face,
all those days dangle there in front
the promises kept and broken,
dreams that once were vibrant held
reality’s edge would fade,
shatter
the expectation of your return, a dream
the portrait, some flowers, a bottle of wine
,
remains an empty vessel on the counter
long time forgotten
when the last drop
was gone,
waiting the shadows, dimensions
too are lost.
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