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?
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