Petty Hearts
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Dawn
Morning anew,
Sleepy eye blues.
A numbness sets in.
A void presence,
Reverie bleeding through.
Her ringing silence.
Stumble to and fro.
Weakness lingers…
Threadbare bones.
Hollow halls,
Loss dawns.
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