Silent Flight
she was alway on her way
as if it was normal not to stay
for sale hating to be owned
her fragrance lingering
memories, not to be told
i watched her slip from my plight
tearing a hole into my heart
as her silence turned into flight
Copyright © Bernard Frey | Year Posted 2013
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