Hollow/Photography/Poetry

There’s a hollow in my heart

that once was you,

it cannot be filled

for nothing will do.

 

The glint in your eyes,

the lines of your face,

the smile on your lips

now but empty space.

and

with every tomorrow

the questions remain

as the echo of sorrow

in the valley of pain.

 Cheryl KP

copyright 2016

 

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