Silent Chair
I walk into smeared chaos
She screams silence is all she needs
I walk outside to take a breath
I lie among the fallen leaves
Madness has taken her
The disease has won
There is no tomorrow
There will be no sun
All the commotion and noise was too much to bear
She sits empty and alone in her silent chair
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2018
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