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