Not yet discovered

Why am I here?
What did I do
To deserve all of this?

Why did you leave?
When I remained
Awed and stoned.

I hoped you’d return
and you travel
farther away.

I lay in oblivion
Lying like a lion
Waiting for its prey

Your presence  of
An undying spirit
Stalks me.

Memory carved in heart 
Grows like venom
From snake bites.

Time flies
Pain dries
And ill find a cure
In time
In you.


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