Writing Sans You

without you being the muse
is the vanity
of breathing
away from gravity –
the lungs gasping out loud
for oxygen.

bereft of the red pigment
of love
without touching the heart;
bound in the yoke
of your apathy
they cant have their say
as they remain


3 thoughts on “Writing Sans You

  1. Oh, welcome back to this rather dead blog πŸ™‚ I remember you being on my blogroll in the very early days of my blogging, way back in 2006 or 2007 I guess πŸ™‚ Yes, the poem is rather melancholic, life is πŸ™‚

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