Sunday, December 31, 2017

(Memories) Jackie

July 16, 2017
12:09 am
(Memories)
Jackie
Sitting behind unscented dreams
I reach for specific moments
as the rain run from my eyes
minimal words leaves my thoughts
passion composed in fragments apart
I scream to this hallow soul
and
I'm afraid
says my heart
In the space where you use to dwell
Memories invade the clouds with grey ash
And I fade
back
to black
whispering to the love
I used to know
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker


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