Tear’s Goodbye #poetry

Each breath shallows

tentative, I hold my own

I miss his crooked smile

he soon will be going home

each given love’s “goodbye”

the tears full in a jar

tomorrow seems awaiting

too close and yet so far



10 thoughts on “Tear’s Goodbye #poetry

  1. __ Kitchen fragrances, always bring a thought of my Mom; she always said that the kitchen was one of her creative and happy places. _m

    I sniff the air
    and scents enter my minds realm
    that she was


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