Distance
from a different life
the passing of an old friend
rests on my shoulders
–
moonrise-
a silver wind
sways the curtains
from a different life
the passing of an old friend
rests on my shoulders
–
moonrise-
a silver wind
sways the curtains
waiting on my turn-
step by step moving forward
ever so slowly
–
traffic-
another day
turns to night
the black charred remnants
of forty years of marriage
smolder between us
–
a fallen tree-
reduced
to ash
rooted to the ground
frozen, my mind replaying
one moment in time
–
blinding sun-
the city street
unnaturally quiet
breathless in the rain-
the greyhound bus pulls away
but you’re not on it
–
a cold rain-
my forehead
on the window
champagne glass in hand-
ignoring the obvious
we toast our future
–
midnight sun-
a polar bear prowls
the city streets
on my mantlepiece
rest all the pieces of you
finally at peace
–
love letters-
ashes of
old flames
shrinking from the light
blended into the shadows
I’m invisible
–
dusk-
black clouds
rise from the earth
the walk to the car-
turning my jacket collar
up against the wind
–
aging-
cold breath
on my neck
seeking inner peace
yearning to quench the darkness
that burns in my soul
–
wildfires-
a cold late
autumn rain