everything was clean
no more dust, no more quiet frames, i opened the door and gave your room light. as it's pressence grew, slowly removing shade, brunet blistered wood began to reveal. dried images found cracked lines. time seemed to have done nothing good. perhaps it was a sign that nothing could ever stay the same.
i spent hours attempting to restore vain life. unable to decipher if sentiment had completely departed or if i have learned to accept? unable to tell if i was welcome or just couldn't hear your voice asking me to leave. i wiped away years of stale air, finally giving comfort to solitude.
it was only when i was leaving, my eyes gazed upon her withered petals. in the abscence of light you had taken more than your life.
no more dust, no more quiet frames, i opened the door and gave your room light. as it's pressence grew, slowly removing shade, brunet blistered wood began to reveal. dried images found cracked lines. time seemed to have done nothing good. perhaps it was a sign that nothing could ever stay the same.
i spent hours attempting to restore vain life. unable to decipher if sentiment had completely departed or if i have learned to accept? unable to tell if i was welcome or just couldn't hear your voice asking me to leave. i wiped away years of stale air, finally giving comfort to solitude.
it was only when i was leaving, my eyes gazed upon her withered petals. in the abscence of light you had taken more than your life.
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i realize this blog is almost a year old...but i rather enjoyed it. evokes lots of image and feeling..
hope you are having a good week. we are broke but at least we are not alone!
you doing okay these days?