My dead love
How comes it, then,that we are still together
every day and intimately,
even more so
than when you were here
alive and active,
while since your departure
you, instead of vanishing into the shadows,
your presence only has increased
up to a point of almost taking over
my entire life, more part of me
than of yourself.
It is a metaphysical phenomenon,
and I can only marvel at the fact
that you are more alive as dead
than when you were alive.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2015-01-01 at 18:55
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