Even in this new life, the past
clings to me. Your
likeness follows in strangers' faces, passed on sidewalks
increasingly casting shadows on otherwise
perfect moments. As much as I try to move on, I
see you in
everything, everyone, always.
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Comments (4)
The picture is nice. It is the same in the sky. Another great poem by you!
beautiful imagery in thus smooth, well-crafted piece.
Nice job.”casting shadows” for a such a wonderful description.
So relatable. This is a beautiful poem.