Phantom by Richard VinceWhen I saw a ghost, did you
See one too? Or was my
Suddenly breathless puzzlement
Merely reflected in your glasses
That could have been hers?
Her blonde hair was a
Red herring, that most
Incomprehensibly piscine of
Metaphors. You were likewise:
An unwelcome distraction
Drawing my eyes from
What they should be seeing.
02/23/2017 Posted on 03/20/2017 Copyright © 2024 Richard Vince
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Posted by Anita Mac on 03/30/17 at 03:31 PM This is touching. A little bit of heartbreak and regret, but also there's an unspoken acknowledgement of a need to moving on. Brief for you, but it works really well. |
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