Poems From The Depths Of A Scorpio's Soul
Monday, June 8, 2026
Echo Of My Absence
Volume 68: Divine Providence
For it's quiet;
Though,
In the far-off distance
an unsettling feeling occurs.
Loneliness perhaps.
For once
Where I stood
is now empty.
NO trace
NO DNA.
The feeling you sense:
The ONLY evidence
of my presence
Is the Echo Of My Absence.
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