GARRET WALLS

nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

A whisper in the shadows
Where once she stood
A corner bare
Her falling hair.
The ghost of time
Lays cruel hands.

Upon those garret walls
A voice is heard
Wisping and in flight
And if my words 
Could heaven reach
I would bring you home tonight

 

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  • L. B. Mek

    love the crisp clean imagery
    in your poetic efficacy and sincerity
    a showcasing of your refined skills
    a great read, thank you!



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