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POEM: The Memory Of Faith

The Memory Of Faith

I keep being told I love fiercely and well,

yet when the music stops I am left

without a chair,

watching the other lovers sit.

I no longer like this game.

Let the music continue —

I’ll hear the faint strains of song

as I walk to my fitted apartment,

back to the plants and the memory

of faith.

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1 April 2024
Charlottesville VA
NaPoWriMo 2024 Day 1

Published in My poems NaPoWriMo2024 Poetry


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