Beyond the veil



/ death


Stolen away...

...without opportunity for recourse

or retribution.


My breath gone,

and my chest hollow,

and my eyes fill with tears.


I heave and reach

and my stomach

explodes from my mouth.


Words fail,

steps falter,

will departs.


And you do not return.

Only memories remain,

warm and treasured ...intangible... unfulfilling.


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