Releasing

Your stuff’s still here for me to clear

No clue what to hold as dear

So much stuff you left undone

So much more you’d not begun

Your chair is empty

Your cup unfilled

I see your echo everywhere

Time moves forward

Thoughts go backward

My life is stuck

My hope’s been plucked

Your chair is empty

Your cup unfilled

I feel your echo everywhere

My pain begins to slowly ease

My thought no longer flees

My life has been refined

My dreams now unconfined

Your chair is now pushed in

Your cup in cupboard now is found

I feel your presence everywhere

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