takes two

a lost earring
on the ground
vanished then
now is found
missed the gala
a perfect mate
gone one minute
found too late
a lost sock
was a pair
one you see
one somewhere
old and trite
now a spare
used and worn
with a tare
a lost wing
two to fly
together strong
one's too shy
broken feathers
paralyzedÂ
wounded bird
can not glide
A lost state
state of mind
company's bliss
hard to find
solitude
still a friend
who to kiss
or comprehend
A lost lover
an empty bed
cold days and nights
a soul half dead
an intimate share
of no existence
a separation
at face distance

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Comments
Bahar,
Wonderful flow to this one and a well liked style to accompany it...Clever poem...
(Two heads of anything, is always better preferred than one)...
Kind regards,
Jim
Thank you!! very sweet