I am dumb. A plodder. Terminally middlebrow. Incurably unintellectual. I know this, and I made peace with it a long time ago. But a lot of new generation leftists are anything but. Their cleverness…
She retraces her steps
Following tears
On a broken path
Dating back twenty years
Clutching her bosom
A portrait held tight
His words only whisper
Hauntings at night
A love not forgotten
Lingers on her lips
Kisses from yesterday
Spine-chilling; heart-skips
Cruel constant reminders
Drowning in dreams
Gasping for air
Awakening screams
Shivering night sweats
A cycle complete
She turns to her left-side
greeting an empty bedsheet
Outstretching her arm
meets his retired hand
Comforted by spirit
Only ghosts understand
Waking-hours occupy her
Time spent in work-talk
Alas, evening rekindles
One lone widow’s walk
Death defies boundaries
Sacred heart groves
Love senses motion
In its farthest alcoves
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