Free Verse 1
Your memory
An invisible stain
On the plains of my mind
Erased by the present sunshine
But marred by painful jolts.
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Free Verse 2
When he left
There remained a hole
Shaped like the dreams I had of him
But were now just invisible stains
A ghost fragrance.Copyright Petrichor and Clouds 2013 at petrichorandclouds.blogspot.com
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