365 Days of Poetry: Day Sixty-Four

there’s a world that I miss.
where we lived together, and nothing else mattered.

at first, I didn’t realize I’d left it.
some decisions are made without full knowledge.

the tree we carved our vows in.
is cut down.

I will not cut the ties I made.
while you were gone.

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About June Faramore

Writer of fantasy, mainstream, and young adult fiction. Poet and sketcher. Mother. I read a lot and love cheese. Guitar playing singer-songwriter. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

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