A million times
I've knelt beside,
thy final...
resting space.
To recollect once more,
thy gentle touch
of fueled embrace,
thy grace.
Capricious tears
shall never cease,
to over~drench by lost
thy eternal well~kept tomb.
Thou sudden passing
left a crumbled stoic will,
that's paralyzed
this heart now doomed.
written on:
June 26, 2022
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