Right Here

A day of urge comes again, where I long to reach you and hold you close.

It seems as if our heavens collide but never actually meet.

You are my metaphor of “so near yet so far”.

How can words ever ease the pain?

Missing yet always finding;

Hurting yet always healing;

A willingness so rare it levels to a scare

on why,

and when,

and where,

or how,

this pain will ever end.

Take me away.

Right here,

right now.

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