QED

poesy

the distance between us

Like a corroded torpedo she sends me

away to begin a journey that is first

touched with the contusions of her pulsating

heart.

The anticipation of dissipation into ether

fascinates me in ways I cannot imagine,

as she has now given me a gift disguised

with dried twigs.

But underneath it all

I find myself free from

heartache_____

and feigned loss.

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