It's been so long since I've seen you
I came from far to visit too
I knock but you're not home
So I'll wait until the gloam
No sign of your returning
A candle left still burning
Your name remains on your door
But you don't live here anymore
Your flowers wilted
A grieving visitor jilted
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: August 25th, 2026 03:27
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Comments2
Grief waiting at a door that no longer belongs to the living. Nicely written, my friend.
good write my friend
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