
There is no return to a
presence in my home –
no other to absorb my
being – no affirmation
[or acknowledgment]
of this life – here is my
solitary space for day-
to-day hauntings by a
missingness of being –
here ghosts taunt me
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There is no return to a
presence in my home –
no other to absorb my
being – no affirmation
[or acknowledgment]
of this life – here is my
solitary space for day-
to-day hauntings by a
missingness of being –
here ghosts taunt me