Poem -

ink dried

ink dried

you came not
to me
as I longed to
come to you

my ink dried
when you passed
the emotions
that drove me
to create
became a shallow
vase with no signs
of residue

I planted the seed
where dreamsΒ 
rose to the sky
like molecules
trapped in a cloud
preparing to break
through upon the earth

Yes my ink dried
but my tearsΒ 
for you haven't

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