Sunday, April 15, 2018

Withdrawn












You were always here,
 like background noise...
a thread that ran through my life
almost as long as I have memory.
While some friends
 fall by the wayside
—you never fell.
I thought you’d stay forever.

I reach through the airwaves
to feel you, and all is silent
where you once stood.

I will miss your laughter
   most of all...


© Ginny Brannan 2018


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