F.L. Racca Sr. - Missing You

Seconds pass me wayside
Words forgotten as though untried

Minutes arise without reservation
Thoughts linger in my desperation

Hours move restless in passing
Senses overwhelmed through harassing

Days transgress within each existence
Memories covert far from the distance

Weeks subdue into a timeless descent
You wonder in mind though not recent

Time is now an eternity in disguise
Missing you is all that it implies

F.L. Racca Sr.

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