Poetic Asides – Wednesday prompt #193
The Worst Thing That Ever Happened To Me
I knew you were going
some time before you were gone
(And you knew that, too)
No need for doctors
we just knew
every breath you took
was one of very few
I wonder what I saw
Around the closed exit door –
Bright light or shadow
of my horror
because
of
the vacuum
that
hurt
when
you
went
away.
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
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