An Ode to Missing
Thinking that I missed them
Bravely sent out messages
Unread, unheard, unwanted it lay
Me a kettle watched, simmering
So when I said darn it and dialed
Through musical ring tones, undisturbed,
Instead, discovered the message in me
There’s more love despite this aching
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