The year has gone
And I let him pass by –
Sitting by the window,
Waiting for his widow
Who wryly wrapped
Her web around me,
Glued my reflection
To the sublime scenery.
And I tried! Oh, I tried
To be the better half –
Halfway through my trying
I let myself crash.
She didn't say a word,
Her presence made me calm,
And with a forehead kiss –
She was also gone.
- Author: anna_noday ( Offline)
- Published: December 18th, 2021 03:30
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 21
Comments1
I picked up a life wearyness of "I knew it was going to happen all along" when i read this..... there's sometimes no explaining what we mentally 'see' when reading another persons choice of word.
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