Slipping Out

walking on eggshells
at the door I stop and turn-
you’re watching me leave

predawn-
hard and cold
the bedroom floor

Posted in Age, Cold, Darkness, Dawn, Distance, Dream, Emotions, Faith, Family, Life, Light, Lost, Love, Morning, Sadness, Seasons, Sound, Time, Winter and tagged .

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