Slowly ascending the steps towards, once upon a times
Familiar front doors; which seem as although, but yesterday
When her newness held such vibrancy; colours be their laughter
Love, filling these hallways ? Leading into her many different rooms...
Some were hidden it seems; passages perhaps a vacancy sign, now posted
Unto a curtainless window, within my heart ? Spring left melting his last
Winter's remnants this snow, from amid it's blizzard; winds whispering about
Silent trees flowers, bending of such their wake ? A single solitary rose; sitting atop
An empty table; past her tomorrow's glass; aside love's note their beckoning, kiss..
Crowned time's street; leaving his bottle in champagne at that, the threshold ?
Wrapped and this a red bow; while turning to make one's way; beyond her rainbows.