by M8dOvGlaz
I saw you wearing a sad smile
memories rose after a long while
acute thorns of the past been eroded
to soft dents, your mind unclouded
tears once cried
to salt they dried
permeated down into the ground
feeding a seedling's roots in the wound
It's nice to see both "M8DovGlaz" 's poem "Absence" and the poem posted in reply in a Comment by another reader.
E. in New York City ("nycreader" at Literotica.)