Is there anyone there?

It took me sometime

to notice

I was alone.

A mist had closed in.

Occasionally

I heard voices

or caught a glimpse

of the path ahead.

I tried to follow

but

couldn’t.

Occasionally

I could feel

the warmth

of the sun.

I was with you.

We walked

Smiling.

Together.

Former Picture Editor. Now a sometime photographer and poet.

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