Wednesday, March 30

across the garden

I am alone in a room across the garden from you.
I can see your light from my window.
I don't understand.
Why are we apart?
Why must I sleep alone again tonight?


What is so important that it is worth keeping empty homes?
What is so great that you can do with your life that you cannot share with me?
What is so important for you to do, that wouldn't be greater and more important, if in fact you shared it with me?
What are you looking for in your life that we cannot find together?
I don't understand.


Why do you let denial, rejection, and distance tear a wound between us that we cannot heal?
What is so important that you let our relationship die,
a little every day,
a little today,
a little today.

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