An Empty Frame 🖼

An empty frame,

An empty self,

Awaiting achingly for you.

A longing unexplainable ,

A feeling untranslatable,

A sting unbearable.

An emotion manacled!

Just as your picture,

Fills up the emptiness of the frame today.

But my tangled soul

Still in webs of lifetime ;

Sifts through,

The longing,

The feeling,

The sting,

Undeniably ;

To my incoherent self.

For, until we meet again,

Across the horizons,

Of space and time,

And unite cosmically.

Whereby there is,

No longing,

No feeling,

No sting,

No empty frames;

No empty ‘selves;

Just plenary us.

-Jimmy.

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