He stands atop an emerald knoll,
Eyes to the sky, searching for an answer.
He stands atop a jade hilltop,
Eyes to the partner crests, searching for a soul.
Scouring the valleys for the one he's missing,
Eyes squinted for increased focus, searching for that comfort.
The warmth of a breath, the solace of a kind word, the joy of gratitude,
The support of an embrace. Longing to feel those again, alive again.
Warmth radiates from above with the evaporation of the murky sky,
Replaced with brilliant sunlight.
He stands atop a dune, face turned up, red with heat.
Feeling the warmth of a missing breath, the solace of a kind word, the joy of gratitude,
The support of an embrace...feeling the missing, knowing he's alive....and never alone.
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