The End

I see you in the grooved lines
of our now empty room, letters
conjugating promises of love,
deconstructed and abandoned I allow
myself to be consumed, alive again
as I ever was.

*Day 5 of the April 2011 PAD Challenge. The prompt: Write a serious or silly poem.

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