The thoughts I wondered about the people I've let go, personified in the word 'his'.

Obsolete,

In his mind.

Being obsolete,

Was what I wanted.

Obsolete,

In his life.

Obsolete,

I fade.

Gone,

Is his smile.

Being gone,

Is what I wished.

Gone,

Into his passions.

Gone, 

I sigh.

Anew,

Is his partner.

Anew,

I breathe.

Anew,

Is his time.

Begin anew,

I chant.

Present,

Is his mind.

Present,

Is where I walk.

Present,

In his living.

Being present,

I strive to become.

 

 


Submitted: December 31, 2016

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