she is traveling
over the sea
having left me
at the void
the inanity
the inability
to create
perhaps the call
echoed through me
to the islands
sent her ahead
my muse has sailed
over the pacific
leaving me here
to wordsmith


About lindalou5150

as exercise or exorcism, i write...for the eyes of others, for my eyes and heart only, for the love and the rage, i release the gamut of tell the truth and say what's often thought but not written...
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