Friday, June 8, 2018

FRIDAY AFTERNOON/verse escape

FRIDAY AFTERNOON

The sun high in the sky
My wind chime
Captures a gentle breeze
Sings a song complete
The “what” of the song
Is not known

There are no words
To describe the feeling
Traverse the streets
Stone faces stare
Clouds bank high 
Above the mountains
You leave the room
I am alone
Empty without you 

June 8, 2018


1 comment:

kaykuala said...

You leave the room
I am alone
Empty without you

One will feel it more when something dear to one's heart is not there, be it human or otherwise. This is true, annell!

Hank