Separation Anxiety


Now different,
familiar is alien,
normality is masked
as distance we keep.

In my own world,
but part of yours,
watching, reading,
I listen too much.

My taken was granted,
missing humanity,
links that were,
lie separated .








Poetry by shells
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Written on 2020-09-14 at 00:31

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Lady Courtaire
feeling this deeply today, and every day in these strange destabilizing times. beautifully expressed.
2020-09-14