Heart flight
I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.
It’s gone!
It left me again
I don’t miss it
It shouldn’t come back
The pain, the pleasure
The feeling
Emotion
All replaced
With numbness
I didn’t see it go
It left in my sleep
Now I am the ghost
Again that haunts
Souls and leaves
When I am noticed.
No more attachment
It left
And I’m glad it did!!!
© 2019 Wendy Engela