Wednesday 24 September 2008

Yes, yes I am.



I am absent

There is blank space, an empty bed.
No toast toasted in the mornings. My heart

does not beat here, but is mellow
wherever you find it. My toothbrush
has been removed, my lights are off,

my washing awaits its watery spin alone.
I have left mostly everything, including you.


in absentia

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful heart, beautifully mellow all the times I've read it

maaga..... said...

i too, read this over and over..

..i loved it.

keep writing!!

Catalogue25 said...

Thanks so much for the comments. :o) xx