Ziaza

January 1, 2019
6:38 pm

Ziaza

I"m to young
I'm to old
afraid to live
but
want to die
and I cry
alone
here
outside beside
the winter breeze
waiting for you
appearing
undamaged and complete
while voices rage in silence
infatuated
by your memories
dancing in sunshine
I'm to old
I'm to young
afraid to live
today I want to die
and I cry
alone
without you

Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker