evening verse for a sparrow

i have watched you fade
like the last sliver of pomegranate
that gives way to the night
and your own whispers
waiting for you
under the casual glow
of streetlights
and a part of me
questions
why you’ve left me
with your past sitting in my pocket
like loose change

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