This poem is a prayer of sorts. To God, to a muse, to a lover… You decide.

Missing Piece

Seems like there’s 
a part of me
hidden from me...

...you are there
apart from me
and I can’t see.

Long I’ve tried
to find my way
just to find you...

...Yet you remain
veiled from me,
hidden away.

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