I Close the Door

I leave the room. This time needs no memory. It doesn’t matter now in the deep silence. In a while my life will write a new story. Now I try to keep myself at a distance. Do I feel a sorrow or bitterness? Maybe. But I don’t regret my decision. I allow myself a minute of weakness For the past dreams and hopes of the lost woman... I turn off lights, and close the door, and leave keys. I’m not curious about new residents. I like the silence – no voices and faces. I go away. No-one perceives my absence…