distance
i can see it so very clearly… especially
since her passing… this white expanse
of land that lays all around me on
every side.
there are no buildings… no trees… no
river brooks… and most certainly
no people to cloud my view.
there is simply white. a plain of land
covered by snow for as far as
the eye can see.
the cold does not make me shiver…
nor does the solitude. for this
remote location is of my choosing.
i am not scared of losing my mind
here… for it lay in the casket
next to her.
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