Thursday 25 April 2019

Bella four

Sober you can’t ask why, accept I’ve been chosen, before you deny, stare at dead places, you’re mouth frozen, with stupid phrases, instead, sing my favourite lines, our time done with roses, say what you can’t deny, beyond children raised, you neither shrank nor spoke, of all the great stations, at the graveside, you witness love's cloaking, clouds sail the sky, what settles on your face, neither cries nor provokes, you blew the traces, a flower at your side, just some little token, more a wish to verify, what lies broken.

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