To the Empty Spaces Beyond the Screens
Hello? Anybody? Bueller?
By Roy StevensPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Sebastian Marx on Unsplash
In my mind's eye I see the motes
that float and linger in the morning sunlight
or the evening starlight.
In the end it doesn't matter
because you're not there.
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I love some sad and Romantic poetry✨❤️😉💯👍Great Job❗
Does feel a bit like shouting into the void at times, doesn’t it??
Insightful idea, well done!