From the archives – What Is Lost by Stephen Bunch

What Is Lost

What is lost
returns in dreams,
what is missed

clings in memory
like morning fog
in river bottoms,

the touch of a hand,
a conspiracy of bodies
in dark receding rooms.

from Autumn Sky Poetry DAILY, June 27, 2016 — by Stephen Bunch

photo by Christine Klocek-Lim

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