The Garden
The Garden
I wanted to discover
the goddamn silence,
Who beat per my passage.
In the garden.
Where there's only me and a plaque,
my own tombstone.
My heart from the under,reminding me...
That I was only a shade garden.
Copyright © James Marchiori | Year Posted 2015
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