Publicerad 2023-09-20 11:31 av J. Herward
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Författaren J. Herward med Poeter.se id #30137 innehar upphovsrätten
To release a ghost
All within my hands
Is this us growing apart?
I haven’t always been a good friend,
I’ve been selfish, dwelling and clingy
What was once here is now gone
and I’m glad you’ve found purpose and community
it is more than well deserved
Nature doesn’t apologize,
we won’t assert dominance over life’s fluidity
to the ghosts left behind - pay them no mind
Still, despite my wisdom
a meager comfort in the wake of separation,
it does little to lessen its sting
Reality doesn’t owe an explanation,
however reluctant
Instead, we must learn how to surrender
every innate and unborn probability
Nothing lasts forever
Texten är utskriven från Poeter.se
Författaren J. Herward med Poeter.se id #30137 innehar upphovsrätten