Goodbye - Poem by Le'Nesha Holt
twisted in on its self.
Time for departure arrives…
An owl’s voice sounds sorrowfully.
summer evening’s veil.
I keep clinging to her body,
afraid to let go.
But all too soon our separation comes-
goodbye for a while.
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