coffee cup trails you have left through the house
trace your steps
as you moved from the couch to your desk and back
the crumbs on the bench
speak of yet another meal
we have not shared this week
the towel on the rack
and smell of your soap
just missed you again
it’s still warm in the bed
that you left
just now without saying goodbye
because I wasn’t there
and neither were you
at the same time
unremarkable mementos
there are traces of us everywhere
one more week
and our life returns to normal
@journeyofdays
