Missing

23 Oct 2012 3 Comments

by Whimsy Mimsy in haiku, poetry

streetlights cast shadows
far reaching into corners
of my empty room

dust motes trace sun beams
muted brightness juxtaposed
with charcoal shadows

one ray falls upon
the spot where your pillow
always used to sleep

3 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Parum Nuntius
    Oct 23, 2012 @ 13:12:22

    nice – especially “…where your pillow…used to sleep.”

    Reply

  2. Ray Sharp
    Oct 24, 2012 @ 01:10:22

    love love love this

    Reply

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