Poem Hunter
(untitled- 10.28.04)
JG (10.31.86 / Attleboro, MA)

(untitled- 10.28.04)

Your touch
(For in distance,
Touch grows cold.)
Your smile
Grows dim.
(For the miles between
Have obscured my eyes.)
Despite all I have sacrificed
To distance,
Your heart remains near.
(For distance can bind
Two hearts against all.)

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