<html><head><meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><div dir="auto" style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;" class="">Bound to Words</span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; min-height: 14px;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class=""></span><br class=""></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">Even in isolation<br class="">
I am bound to words<br class="">
already written<br class="">
already spoken<br class="">
not negating but<br class="">
subtly changing the<br class="">
atmosphere we live<br class="">
and breathe in<br class="">
<br class="">
And do we live and breathe<br class="">
the purity of air, the<br class="">
breeze and blossoming trees</span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">that signal spring came </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">a month ago and we didn’t </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">notice because we were practicing </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">social distancing, hoping one day<br class="">
to get it right<br class="">
<br class="">
They ask, are you lonely<br class="">
and I say no, I am not lonely<br class="">
but I miss the fulness of the life </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">we lived for so many years </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">I miss it as if you were still here <br class="">
when I went on living </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">just as if you would be here </span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class="">in this house when I got home<br class="">
<br class="">
How could I be lonely when my <br class="">
heart is filled with memory<br class="">
and promise when those I love<br class="">
who never met you but know<br class="">
your voice when I read my poems<br class="">
to them and I can’t explain<br class="">
how it is to have you with me<br class="">
here inside these words of isolation</span></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(65, 65, 65); min-height: 14px;" class=""><span style="font-kerning: none" class=""></span><br class=""></div><div style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; color: rgb(65, 65, 65);" class=""><span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;" class=""><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>- fran claggett-holland</span></div></div></body></html>