I miss your upward curl
your breathy laughter
Roaring from my limbs
a most visceral sorrow
that you had once quelled.
Veins like tree branches
filled firm, warm, and beating
you ached to stay still.
Filed under Haiku, Poems, Uncategorized
Tagged as Death, Friendship, haiku, Loss, Love, Mourning, Poem, Sad, Suicide
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