Epiphany

​I don’t have staying bones,

They’re hollow and light.

The only thing missing are wings.

I don’t have a staying heart

It has a habit of wandering into reaching hands.

I don’t have a staying mind,

My thoughts leave,

to find you all the time.
I don’t have a staying anything.

But I would have stayed for you.

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Author: tanishmonga

There are poems inside you which paper can't handle.

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