The tears on my cheeks,
each representing days
moments and lifetimes
that never were
The soul-quake happening
shook up from my stance
of strong stoicism
a forced smile to cover pain
uncovered
The soul-quake happening
when I caught just a glimpse of you
I never knew pain
to be so refreshing
to embrace it and know that I am
because of it, in spite of it.
The soul quake happening
Like charging horses they come,
memories and sensories
sweet tastes of a life with you
then with without you
The soul-quake happening
after just a glimpse of you
I stand my ground
teeth bared, feet planted
braced for an impact that never comes
but never leaves.
The soul-quake happening
after just a glimpse of you
But still I stand.
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