they say time
fills the spaces
that love digs in
our souls.
but I don’t believe this
because they are never
really filled – these spaces.
time only teaches
us to forget
they exist.
and I don’t forget things.
when you left,
I sanctified your
space in my heart
and called it
a temple.
it is where I worship
my loneliness now.
the memories hanging
on its walls are
hallowed antiquities;
even the grief itself
is sacred.
***
Photo By: Ian Espinosa
Good one, lovely lines…. Beautiful poetry
Thank you for reading, sir🙂
It’s beautiful 🖤
Thank you so much, bunnie 🙂
This is awesome, bro. 🍂
Thank you so much, bro🙂
Its beautiful ! I loved the last lines 🙂
Thanks so much for reading 🙂
Beautiful!!!
Touching, reminiscent of bell hooks.
Love the concept of Heart as Temple 👌
Separation tale written beautifully!
Beautiful