Loss Comes Quietly Poem by Shemaine English

Loss Comes Quietly



I lay
silent
and quietly
disturbed

in a choppy
sea
of memory.

While your face
hovers
above me

as the burning
symbol
of
what I
cannot have

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Greensboro, North Carolina
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