After the Commotion
After the commotion and the grave,
All that's left is the quiet.
And to listen but only hear
The strangeness of the night.
When all is gathered up
It seems almost the same.
As love is swept away
And the heart not used again.
Copyright © Kik Lil | Year Posted 2018
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