Lingering - Senryu

by Walter   May 27, 2020


Your cup is empty
Strange how I still feel your warmth
Even when you're gone

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  • 3 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    So much depth in just a few lines... how we can mourn someone, whether they are still roaming this earth or have passed on, and there can be days where we feel nothing but their presence. Their aura, their warmth.

    Beautifully sad, Walter.

    • 3 years ago

      by Walter

      Thanks so much Poet for your thoughts & comments. And yes, letting go is one of the hardest things we have to learn how to do, whatever the circumstances.