Through windows and doors
Nothing here contains your spirit
Time passes at a standstill
Your tangibility slowly
fading into transparency
Barely able to gaze upon you
as your outline separates
Still you haunt my dreams
Still you haunt my heart
I question life after death
I question life after you
-CLW
4 comments:
Hey, what happened to you making 12 posts a day?
Thought of you today. Had a feeling you got my Christmas card.
I'm workin' on it Stef!
Hello LR- I'm glad you stopped by- An unexpected surprise. I did in fact receive your card exactly as your thoughts foretold & I thank you for that.
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