When someone leaves and the space that is left.


Silence begins, the decided effort called leaving.

Footsteps once heard are gone.

The comforting echos met within empty halls,

are memories there, seen upon vacant wall.

Only in the wondering of where you are in this moment,

in the dreaming of safety and sucess, can peace remain,

that which can conqure lonliness, in a space free again.

 

 


Submitted: April 20, 2018

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