by Chayse N. Ryan

More than a week, but less than two
So many instances I think of you

I hear a song, have a feeling, and there you are
The most brilliant and most vibrant of all stars

Thoughts of you find their way…
Despite lame efforts to push them away

You follow me in every damn way
But, it has only been more than a week this very day

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