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GONE
The sun's companionship
I had always neglected
The breeze's loosened grip
I had hastily shredded
The words 'neath misery's tongue
Like a king's faithful pawn
And a song of wisdom I had sung
When everything was gone
A guilt that never came to pass
A standstill life while seasons pass
An instrument of flesh and bone
A price to pay for seasons gone
Published 25th Sep 2016
| Edited 17th Oct 2016
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11th Dec 2017 9:24pm
It reminds me of a zombie like state. As if the will to live is gone. I like your talent.
