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Dim

The caw of a crow pierces through
the hovering clouds of time.
Within my melancholy soul,
it's a familiar loud lonely rhyme.
A mental walk through yesterday.
The sun of remembrance
dims her rays.
Past dead gardens,
where unborn gestures roam.
Haunted by abandoned
people that felt like home.
The days of boisterous blossom gone.
Just crumbling tombstones for all we longed.
Written by deliabear (Debbie)
Published | Edited 5th Jul 2024
Author's Note
Feeling dim inside.
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