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:
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
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