Alone

Alone again, she contemplates her path–
Is anything she’s done worth anything?
Alone again, without her other half–
Will she ever find her voice or will to sing?
Alone again, and forced to do the math–
Is anything she’s done worth anything?

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Absence

Robins grace a fertile lawn
And sing their sweet and soothing song
We’re unaware
That they are there
Until the day they’re gone.
And that silence lingers on.

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