I woke this dawn
your face, your eyes
finally you've moved out.
You're fading and
the smell of your skin,
a scent I can only now see
drifts away in wisps outside my window.
Your aroma lingers no more inside my nose.
My mind catches itself not pondering you
and a smile releases itself across my face.
Your reflection in a rain shower runs down a hill.
A touch once desired forgotten as if from an old movie.
I am free and alone.
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