From my book of poetry and short fiction titled “Song’s you can’t dance to” – now available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble.
—
While you were here
(and were mine)
my mind was deaf and blind
(or numb)
and everything you said and did
was silent and invisible
But now that you are gone
(have left)
your missing voice is
the loudest thing that I hear
(in my head)
and your absent actions
are more vivid than ever
And I cannot wait
(but will have to)
for you to change your mind
(if ever you do)
so that my mind
can once again
be silent
(but no longer numb)
and my eyes will no longer be shrouded
by my self-imposed blindness
—
copyright 2012 Steven Harz
Steven Harz / Americana Soul 
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