A darker one, but some days are like that! Here is a poem about losing someone.
After today
I fold my heart
Across the tear
Of fate’s silver knife
I keep in red
Inked and held tightly
Secret in blood
The map of your face
Faded and creased
Silver-haired smile
Crinkle your eyes
A letter well-read
Eyes, name and touch
all fall away
My heart stops once
fate shows his knife twice
Your kind silver lines
My fingers traced
Every corner
Of your face
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