The tavern was empty tonight.22Please respect copyright.PENANAqEvjDm8h4v
And I felt full.
Not with sorrow.22Please respect copyright.PENANAnCUvHmmlY0
Not with joy.
Just… full of something that wanted to speak, but had no mouth.22Please respect copyright.PENANAmiOjOXgcm8
So I brewed nothing. I sat. I wrote.
And the words came without names:
I love,22Please respect copyright.PENANAwMwwCMRL83
I Love,22Please respect copyright.PENANAznNbkMr1xn
I love,22Please respect copyright.PENANAbYaPyp8C5c
I love…22Please respect copyright.PENANASCDK8bI71K
I love,22Please respect copyright.PENANAY53sPIIdzJ
I love…22Please respect copyright.PENANAQPiAQV8TkQ
I love.
No guest. No face. No story walked through the door.22Please respect copyright.PENANAl3OWCipBNZ
But each time I wrote it, I saw someone.
A stranger who once sang to the spoons.22Please respect copyright.PENANALPy4G6Juqk
A woman who left a single feather behind.22Please respect copyright.PENANAI1sOxAaW2n
A boy who never spoke, but always listened.22Please respect copyright.PENANAhRV1ykTrD1
A hand that trembled. A voice that cracked.22Please respect copyright.PENANAEUyJvGNzvh
A gaze that held too much past.
They’re all here. In these words.
Not as memories.
As warmth.
The fire watched me write the last one,22Please respect copyright.PENANAX7AOQBdcHQ
and it did not flicker.22Please respect copyright.PENANAoexrRpUELH
It bowed.
If no one walks in tomorrow, that will be fine.22Please respect copyright.PENANAi8qnXL9EA0
The tavern is already full.
And so am I.
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