wind tunnel.

I tried to fill
the hole,
but it remains

Like a jagged
harsh wind tunnel,
it’s loud and

I’ve rarely  flirted
with boredom –
a moment of nothing is
bliss –

but sometimes in
the boardroom,
daydreams overtake

I’ve never tried
to replace you;
the space too far-reaching
and too abstract.

but I thought maybe
I could do it,
move on and

I can’t remember
what it said;
But I remember
it meant I love you.


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