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A Grieving Traveler

I sat in a train again Without you... I sat with pain again Without you.. I wish you were there I wish to get back your stare I wish to share some words How I wished to look out of the window the same way as yesterday.. This journey that I start again Without you... This journey that I pause more often Without you... As there is no one to put a hand on My shoulder of disdain.. As there is no one to just make a  Harmless gesture of being insane.. How I wished to sip that cup of tea with a relentless life beyond the sea waiting to be free.. *Dedicated to my mom as she shares her feeling of loneliness after my dad passed away last year. They both used to love traveling together... * picture courtesy the author while she captures this on her train ride to  Carlisle, PA.
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Take a quick whiff by the edge of the grass..
Sneaking in a couple dew drops..
Just as clear as glass.
Into your palm..
That looks like a charm..
You have all for yourself.
Playing a riff while gazing the clouds..
Finding the dollop..
From a selective crowd.
Galloping adrift the caricature..
That stands stiff is none other than your stature.
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