I want something
I only wish I could
place my finger
to its pulse
I want something
new or different
or go back to how
it was before the fall
I want something
to refill this void
to warm my cold nights
to brighten dark mornings
I want something
something else, some
thing but I can’t find
the right words to say
I want something….
- Written for Writer's Digest Wednesday Poetry Prompt #762
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