Lost Letters

Sweetness and softness were old friends seldom heard from

Where is she now?

My long lost love…

Laboring in languish

Mind at ease only when at odds

With self, with service, with surveillance

Everything is a pain and

Only in disdain could she find some peace

A rhythm to keep her ahead of the deceased

Lively and writhing in woes

Powered by restless practices

And guided by garish treasures

Love long lost, replaced by reverence

For perseverance without presence

Acceptance of a bitter flavor

And a world without favor

Sweetness and softness,

Old friends who don’t write

Leaving my love

Bound by her eternal blight

Hope to hear from you soon

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