deserted blue mug
half full of coffee
not missing any love
just enjoying the sun
on its perch
the day goes by slowly
time not measured out evenly
giving the chance to dream.

a moment to pause
reflect. begin.
the realization of dead moments
is not a reassuring one
but life rarely gives you
the chance
to stop and recollect.

so there's this.
a thursday morning
faded into friday afternoon
and i'm reminded
that your absence
will be forever embedded in me.

-a.