Thursday, July 4, 2024

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i miss you now, i missed you

when i realized you were gone

one less thing to give its due

one less worry off & on


but -- was -- & is -- a magick

in the intentioning of intent

prologemena forensic

to any future what we meant


i missed you tonight, felt it

most when 'it must be time to leave'

would a sudden appearance have melted

the perhaps of which now is bereaved


missed you -- never the -- lest

i confessed to the strange i perceive

not near close enough ever a test

still too far away to believe


verses written bathing in the rhythm, 

in the dark where you are not

grateful for remembering the --

all -- 

the grace -- 

you brought




finished at 1:58 AM on Wednesday

stripped down to lingerie, red white and blue

f8, sf

July 3 2024