I Feel Your Absence Poem by Sheena Blackhall

I Feel Your Absence



I feel your absence when the crickets chirp
When thrushes trill their woody serenade

I feel your absence when the larches creak
And fox steps secret through the mossy glade

I feel your absence like a fallen oak
A not-there presence in my fractured now
For Death has stolen the rose's lovely scent
And grief hangs bleeding from the yew tree's bough

Wednesday, July 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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