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In Your Absence

  • Brooke
  • Sep 17, 2019
  • 1 min read

In your absence,

I explore the soaked beaches

alone and watch the skies

drench the cottage roof

with tinkling music.


In your absence,

I empathize with periwinkle

hydrangeas, the size of baby

heads, which droop and cry

tears of rain along the fence line.


In your absence,

I search for light

while my heart echoes

the waves as they crash

against the rocky shore.


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