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Hum A Song Of Desoluton

April 24, 2017 General, Memories, Poems , , ,


Often in my solitude
I hum a song of desolation,
feeling the vacuum
of no detour.

I put off my eyeglass
trying to fantasize
the memory of the past
only shared by you and I.

And have to sip a black coffee
just to forget momentarily
the pain and loneliness
of your evanescence.