Because Love, Too  Joshua Alan Sturgill

To my absent ones,
to my other minds
I lift this glass

of very expensive wine.
Metaphors for love
I offer the empty room

lavishly, referencing
mosquitoes and weeds
and long illnesses

and noisy neighbors
because love, too,
is among the things

which won’t desist.
To my absent ones!
To my second souls!

I love you truly,
so how can I forgive you
for being so far away?


All poetry and supplementary material: copyright 2025 by Joshua Alan Sturgill. All rights reserved.

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