Gone
Like the roar of thunder
Mighty, powerful but it echoes
Like the intense tingle in your nose
Just before a sneeze
Like a blurred, frosted window
Prohibits sight
Like the taste of water from a kitchen tap
Tastes like nothing
Like the smell of morning
When you have s sinusitis flu
None of my senses can distinguish
To help my brain to comprehend
So that my my heart can understand this nothingness
Overwhelming, deafening, incomprehensable
SUDDEN...
Nothingness
Copyright © Richelle Rozant | Year Posted 2018
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