Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

Absence

There’s something I have lostSomething from the pastAnd something I have missedThroughout the years that passed

I can’t recall its nameI can’t recall its placeBut the emptiness is realBeneath the smile on this face

And in its absence I pretendThough the mask is wearing thinYet without it I can’t beAll the things that I have been