I dreamt of you up at Vicarwood Farm
Your shadow shifting through the night.
A flash of green
Then gone

I thought I heard you,
Your heart beating through the stillness,
Your song ringing through the trees
Then nothing

I dreamed you listless in the leaves
Shapes move swiftly then fade away.

I walked for miles.
The distance between dark and light
The difference between skies

Things change

I loved endlessly into the night,
And I remembered sadness
Felt as if for the first time.
Or the last time.
The worst time

And now,

Without you,
I feel like a widow

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