Without you
Life is just not filled
with the same possibilities
Of seeing things as brand new.
Without you
There is an emptiness
A space
That is left unfulfilled.
All is a void of loneliness
Of singleness
Instead of togetherness
Being alone again as one
Instead of being half of a two.
Nothing is quite so beautiful
Or as wonderful
As it seemed
When I was with you.
(November 26,2010 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved.
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