Dropping . . . (Dedicated to Dena)

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I dedicate this prose poetry to Dena; who said she looks forward to reading more of my writing. Thank you, Dena. 

 

 

 

Dropping . . . my heart

                             from its residence on the cloud of ecstasy

 

Dropping . . . my spirit

                             deeper into nothingness

 

Dropping . . . my dreams

                             out of sight; beyond reach

 

Dropping . . . my tears

                             caressing chaffed cheeks

 

Dropping . . . my faith

                             in my prince

who reneged on his promise of forever

 

DROPPING

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