It Showed Up

Didn't see it, creeping in door at first, wasn't bothered much chill appeared, quite pondered emptiness, a painless touch. Daytime now resembles dusk no birds welcome light of morn bad news just another thought feel no joy of baby born. Eagerly wait hours to pass what's next, I don't know windows view, lifeless and grey Nature's beauty, nor to show. Never rush, no being late freedom is what to fear nothing to solve, no complaints meaning fades from proud career. Reminisce of long times past useless with no one to share wasted is knowledge of life cause, Loneliness doesn't care.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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