Grace Come Home

I dreamed I saw Grace
In a crowd
Smiling
Even dreaming
I knew she was lost
Stolen away
By a man with smiling
Eyes
Stole her
Through a web
Of wires
And wireless
Pulled her away
Whispering lies
Through the ephemera
Of interconnected
Nothingness
Connected to her
Mind
Infected with ideas
About god and love

 
And then

 

 

And then

 

 

She was gone

 

 

Gone

 

Food in the fridge

 

 

Clothes in the closet

 

 

Gone

 

 

Family left to

Mourn

 

Or

Search

 

 

Looking
Through
Computer logs

 

 

She’s not there

 

Gone

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