Silence deafens me
Cavernous space returns
Order after chaos
I sit alone and empty
No more Mogwai
Yppah-ness has left me
Songs of silent sorrow
Whispers in the wind
A presence is missing
Morning embrace
A kiss
And warmth
Only sad panders remain
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Now that you write so beautifully, and yes - with feeling. Some day I too may mould a dead tree into immortal beings too...
*soft smiles and the little things - you are missed*
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