Reflections
Reflections by Lisa Baron October 2020
The night you died
The sky was smoky blue
Cool air, a mix of still and breeze
Cows laid down for rain
The edge of loss is undefined
Yet quiet, deafening, peaceful
Copyright © Lisa Baron | Year Posted 2020
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