#WritcoPoemChallenge
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey,
and I keep circling back around
... always back to missing you.

I've dug through every crevice, digging, surfacing, glancing at resurfaced leftovers... to ponder,
how I'm stuck again.

My friend... you were my friend.
We had fun, dancing spun around...
Now, my life again...
My life is an open book.

Get a hook, catch a fish...
What a friend a fish could be...
Here!
You gave me pieces of family...

Strange symphony.
I'm not so sophisticated, nor you...
Don't we all want to be the truth!?

So soon, it seemed so long ago...
Here again, "There there.", as she pats
me on the shoulder, and I'm looking for my brothers, my sisters...
who are all over there while I'm here. You... over there.

All will ask, "Who left?"....