Emotion Dough

Emotions always rise

And So Gone To The Wind

We blinked

Erasable ink

I thought you were glued to my journal

Then it was goodbye

Flooded eyes

A flood watch and warning issued

Followed by a severe shortage of tissues

//

We blinked

Turned away

Erased

No longer interested in what the other one says

Invisible lives

Invisible poems we’ve parted ways

And it was the best thing for us

Glad we stopped our foolish rushing

I’m glad we ended up as nothing.

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Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be contacted at: Email: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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