Aftermath

You are still part of every password,
a constant in old photographs
I can’t seem to delete.
Every surrounding holds a memory,
from places we made love to
chips in the paint.

I am alone.

But I laugh and enjoy
the liberation of my heart,
deliverance of my soul.

-PE

end of an era, 2014

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One thought on “Aftermath

  1. For the good and bad we accept it all. I completely relate to the first sentence. BUT, it is what is… 🙂

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