But Other Days
Some days I wake up, and I’m fine.
I mind such business as is mine.
Nothing can hurt me; I’m invincible—
Unstoppable—
Untouchable.
But other days, I wake up missing you.
(And you can be nothing but gone.)
They say you live on in my heart—
but my heart’s lonely,
and you feel gone.
Photo by Deborah Stokol, 2005.