Shadow

grey dawn of a new day
as discarded burial shrouds
on grey cracked soil
today

I swim among shredded thoughts of what was could have been
smiles tremble on my lips
listening to your voice
speaking from before

I wonder
If angel wings rustles as they furled

I wonder
if you're looking over my shoulder

I wonder

but then again you are always here
a mirror of my smiles
twins to my tears
echoes to my songs
a poem in my poetry
never forgotten

See you soon.