I heard a whisper of your
voice
in the empathy of
another
I excavated her
soul
for a thread of your
spirit
to hem the frayed
edges
of our torn
fabric
only to recover
lint
in the corner of my
eye
I heard a whisper of your
voice
in the empathy of
another
I excavated her
soul
for a thread of your
spirit
to hem the frayed
edges
of our torn
fabric
only to recover
lint
in the corner of my
eye