Crumbling
Bleak and widowed
Nestled in the leaves of the fall
Like a blanket
Wraps around a child
Who still knows the touch of a star
Before learning “goodbye”
When a wave was
creation of light
And not of loss
Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 5:17 PM UTC
Crumbling
Bleak and widowed
Nestled in the leaves of the fall
Like a blanket
Wraps around a child
Who still knows the touch of a star
Before learning “goodbye”
When a wave was
creation of light
And not of loss
