Saturday, October 29, 2016



the world is subdued;
     it's reflective and downcast.
the colors of her personality
     forgotten in tones of gray.
her shapely elegance
     shrouded in a concealing mist.
we wonder at this loss,
     and cry for the beauty of the past.
when reality becomes cruel and harsh,
     and we cut out our hearts to protect them,
i promise i won't forget you,
     even then, my dear.

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