THE PERFECT NOSTALGIA

I lie here
With you on my mind
Shadows of the pair of us
Still dance before me
Every other day

 
Yes it is the perfect nostalgia
I pray I don’t suffer from insomnia
For what I feel now
Has been felt before
A re-collection of what we shared
 

The role of a quintessential hermit

Is all your absence has left me

To play

The Ambic Philosophe

Copyright © 2006 Ambrose Thompson Arthur

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