Right Here

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Right here,
Staring at the dusk,
Where we both withered,
Ashed into the wind,
A gentle breeze of the night.

Right here,
I no longer wait,
Walking along with gloom,
Brushing away each yesterday,
Stitched and crossed the torn.

Right here,
I watch every fall,
Of the tree's threads,
Reaching the depths of my wounds,
The last tear drop awaits.


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Marianne May

Sun 11th Feb 2018 09:19

My pleasure, Colin. Thank you very much!

<Deleted User> (13762)

Sun 11th Feb 2018 09:13

a contemplative pause which captures the moment effectively and beautifully. Thanks for posting Marianne. All the best, Colin.

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