There is no wreckage here
otherwise I would have felt
being pulled out of it.
There are no angels singing
to me, but I hear
the songs for beloved ones.
There isn't a poem being written
that accuses me
of being fearless or fearful.
There could be a connection
between here and there,
but it's a mystery to me.
There she goes somewhere
past me, even through me.
I haven't left here.
There was a story to tell,
but now there isn't.
That's the trajedy.
There, there.
Now, now.
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Deep and Thought provoking! You are not from here or from there but from everywhere because I sense you are another citizen of the World like me! This creative reservoir filled with meaningful words and rich imagination write gives you away to the Poetry World! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Romeo-New York City