Deprevation

sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

roundabout September 4, 2018

Filed under: EL,Poem — nomisyar @ 06:44

sifting through Infinity’s
pockets,
over and over,
and
over again, I find
you.

i find you
laughing.
and
i find
you crying.

i find you giggling with glee.
so much vibrance,
absent of me.

so
i find my own pockets
and continue.
life awaits,
without you.

 

 
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