Absent

Absent
gone forever
No north star wishes
mean You’ll ever be near
In the billions of years
of this universal spinning gear.
But you’re absence is so much
Deeper than it all.

Dead to space,

Scratched off roll call.

Deader than air. 
Where your heart
That cared so much
Disappeared from there.Portraits_of_the_mind_p216

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