All seemed to have been
Going so well until the death—
The death of our relationship:-
I shall never forget the day
you left me to be sitting here
In the darkness of now.
Although I’ve lost you,
I still have keloid memories
Of the beautiful awarenesses
We shared over the years.
I may have lost my sight,
But my mind remains canvased
With visions of nature reflected
In fall, winter, spring, and summer.
Meanwhile, I continue life—
Sojourning in healing darkness.