An Unfinished Puzzle is Like an Unfinished Love Affair
a haiku about heartache
By R.C. TaylorPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
how could I know that
in my sleep I was puzzle
piece calling you near?
About the Creator
R.C. Taylor
I write to invoke, to process, to honor, to resurrect, and—sometimes—to grieve but, above all, I write to be free.
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