It is not so much that I miss you Poem by Dorothea Grossman

It is not so much that I miss you



It is not so much that I miss you
as the remembering
which I suppose is a form of missing
except more positive,
like the time of the blackout
when fear was my first response
followed by love of the dark.

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Dorothea Grossman

Dorothea Grossman

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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