A Lapse

I am the lost,
And the dying rain
The line, before the
Light, at the end of the tunnel.
I am that small, irrational
Fear, that quiet
Frustration, another
Futile, emotional investment.
I am the space, between
Hope, and
Lingering doubt, the
Breadth of everything
And nothing.
I am the thread
Of time, from one
Second to the next, the
Distance from here, and here.
I am the final burn,
Of a cigarette, [...]

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Precipice

I exhale one year,
And inhale the next
I wish you were here.
We pass from one room, to the next
From one page, to the next
I wish you were here,
I wish you were here.
I watch the new dawn,
Greet the new day
I wish you were here.
I step off the edge,
Plunge into the future
I wish you were here,
I wish you [...]

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