it was gone all of a sudden
sitting here in
its chair by the window
a deep sigh
one last breath
the soft mourning
of a long life
Flowerless
it closed like it opened
with a poem
not a song.
it was gone all of a sudden
sitting here in
its chair by the window
a deep sigh
one last breath
the soft mourning
of a long life
Flowerless
it closed like it opened
with a poem
not a song.