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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