To PRC
Each time I awake
from dreams of you,
there's a lingering
image imprinted of you
capturing the rising mind
with thoughts of you -
first with burning lust
and then aching loss,
as the mind struggling
from sleep's flow
into reality emerges,
and acknowledges
your absence on
it's now bitter shore.
10.07.2023
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