The Pull (Poem)


Dull and sharp, both at
the same time

Unaware, that I would care

In the end, time would end

And you would not be there.

Earlier days, simple ways

Days of summer, smell of thunder

The indescribable pull

Kept you away, to find my way

Solid as a rock all my days

I wish I knew, the strength of the pull

I miss you,

My strength comes from you

DB

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