is it lost

When it is no longer there

when it is 4 years and many memories away

I travel forward

trying to remove the layers and those many presents

becoming pasts

trying to break those atom-moments of pressure

that have crystallised in a fog-glass 

over my sight 

trying to see clearly once more

where are you

beyond the vision of sight and sound

the outermost vision beyond my vision that

stillness in the distance watching over me

and I wish that you would hug me again and say

that everything will be okay



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