i can call you upMature

I can call you up like a copy of my favorite movie,
so fresh and real you are when I close my eyes, it’s almost
like we’ve never been apart.  I still feel the ache
of your absence sometimes, in the hurtling onset
of darkness when everything but the stars
have burned out and left me with nothing except
this empty space and nearly empty sky.

The End

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