Fallow 2

The sun is shining
There is a chill in the air
By Phoenix standards

Work started slowly
A dreamer's gaze almost won
I nearly called out

But now hours pass
Minor chores fill space between
And time marches on

Might play overwatch
The new year event begins
The crew might gather

So you cross my mind
I glance at the empty spot
Our picture once perched

The backpack unpacked
But it remains in pages
I think I'll grab it

So "normal" returns
If normal this could be called
This everlong wait

The fasting resumes
Echoing its denial
On the shape of you 

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