Portrait Without A Face

I am the puzzle

that can’t be solved.

A space traveler

who never leaves town.

I am the whole

without all of its parts.

I am the joke

without a punchline.

These are feelings

left untouched.

This is the truth,

absent reality.

I am the cold

without the chill.

The fire

without the flame.

And then she comes home.

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