Very compelling piece. It screams of longing and despair, in a most painful way. Very nice.

It seems to me that your seeminly never-ending writer’s block is cured! Hurrah! :D And this one states lots of longing. On to read your other new poems….

awesome picture! you’re the tree, searching, standing there, while life is rushing by you..
but life doesn’t stop, so you must move on… I guess, unless you are a ghost..