The Unseen Read Count : 141

Category : Poems

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Unseen and blinded
I walk among the heather,
seashells falling from
my leaden grasp.

I stand reminded
of memories together,
before that first
unending gasp.

Unseen,
I stand reminded
Unbidden, all that remains
Unseen within eyes blinded.
By all that remains 
of a love unseen.

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