you wake up
and the exploratory sun
tries to warm your tears
in a river of light
flowing through your bedroom window
this tethering of now
against tide of anguish
drifting questions
with ambivalent depth
rip tiding your soul
as wounded sleep
calling you backstage
holding fast to promise
that his will be the last time you have to feel
this blind pain
because he has left into the night.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Love and miss you.
- Category: Sad
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