Rambling
too far away too far gone
no trace of what was
no word
no nothing
You have rambled,
Leaving behind
A simple and neat silence
As unnecessary as it is final
In that silence
I have learned to feel something
a trace of what is
something
You have rambled;
I have tuned my heart
To the hum of the air
When it does not move
In that calm before the storm
I contemplate
Rambling.
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Sandy Carlson Social