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The Ache

  • Writer: Nolcha Fox
    Nolcha Fox
  • Feb 11, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 22, 2024



I no longer find you in this dry riverbed. 

I only feel the loss of you faded 

into crusted mud, barren banks, 

receding undergrowth and shade of trees. 

No flowing water can revive who you were, 

how we were together. You are an ache 

in the branches of my bones.


published in Contemplate



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