On Losing

In from some deep recess,

tiding through cobbled streets,

echoing, cavernous alleys,

the blue moon silhouettes her.

But from my soul ebbs

strands of memories.

Romantic notions. 

Wanting. 

Then Losing. 

And so I do not welcome her.

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