Can I Come Back?

poetry

It’s been a minute,

It’s been some years,

There’s been some tears,

There’s been some fears.

And being back, there is

A truth I have to face.

I missed this place.

I missed this space.

The years between, I don’t

Regret. The years of buying.

The years of failing and trying.

The years of being busy dying.

And being here, I can’t quite

Say how long I’ll stay.

It may be just for this day,

Unless I just can’t stay away.

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