Everything
by m
You’re all around me,
even now.
All that ever was, will be, is, could have been…
All at once, converged, in signs, conspiring
to bring you back, full on, into my heart,
even now.
How is it you can be everywhere all at once,
and yet, I can not touch you?
Molly, I’m glad to see signs of your poetry! So touching.