Anticipation Poem by Elena Ioannou

Anticipation



Dead are the words
From your absence
Lips are sealed
Continual silence
Cries inside me
Destroys me cruelly
Dispere’s my being
From matter’s dust
Standstill in time
Unique true of my existance
Your coming I await.

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