by Diana Parsons

Created on: December 22, 2008

Where have you gone?

You left me here, alone.

It's dark and cold,

and I'm alone.

I hunger for your presence,

your divine intervention.

As I sit here without you,

I've lost all attention.

A gray fog seems to settle

on all thoughts at once.

And again I'm reminded of

what your visits brought.

I hardly noticed you leaving

til the time you were gone,

and now I sit weeping

for the friend that I lost.

I hope soon that I'll find you.

I hope in a dream.

And as soon as I wake up,

have all that you bring.

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