I have left remnants of myself at your door,
On your floor
Hovering around your heart
Atoms from my body shed everywhere I go
Strewn on the cow rug, floating in shafts of light
How can it be saide that we’re apart?
I sometimes journey but never leave you
I am subtley caressing your hair.
Filaments of my spirit surround you
Mingle with your breath
Drift lovingly around you
Can you notice how I’ve always been there?
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