Perfect Existenceless Existing, Part 1by J. W. Cassandra

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Perfect Existenceless Existing,
by J. W. Cassandra

All is the absence since you had gone:
The absence is dissolving in me, endless.
The absence is dissolving into point: immense space
So becomes a mill: you hadn’t even waved…

You hadn’t even waved: you fell out from time,
Since then the absence is my life, that you hit.
Space of your absence I am patching with tears, blood,
I am patching it with pain and suffering,

I am patching with impediment, painful words –
And I feel in my bones to ache with ache flaming
The absence that time cannot cover up –
I am the perfect, existenceless existing…

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J. W. Cassandra

About the Author: J. W. Cassandra

I’m a teacher and a registered author either, at Artisjus as a writer and a poet in Hungary. I love forests, butterflies, flowers.

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