Artist Poems

On only the clearest of days
she would visit me.
Soaring through the sky,
bare feet, plain dress, short hair, white wings
flutter and ruffle in the wind.
For only a short time, I would see her.
Short conversations, a few passing jokes,
always leaving me,
with me holding onto her hand as she flew away.

Human
Do not leave me alo ne
So manny years alone
Too many years
I am not r ea l but
I cannot bear being al o  ne any longgggererererer
Just until the end end end end end
Please SStaAY
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