Only
here as the heart
holds a house once alive,
now tenuous memory threads
lonely
in time
like a river,
receding from my shores,
but flowing to an unknown sea
sublime,
where peace,
joining these ghosts,
awaiting the sister,
a daughter lives with their quiet
increase.
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