You’re in there somewhere
unexpectedly surfacing
every now and again,
an ever so brief respite
now an awkward dance
in ill-fitting shoes.
Floundering unmercifully
downstream, the chasm widens.
Your voice lingers, a vapid chilled hand
outstretched yet too far to reach -
a haunting glimpse of what used to be
and what never was, or will be.
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