in the place no longer home
lives that which i have lost
precious memories
a word she says
a thought i reply
silence deepens
dark eyes sting
tears see not
the light of day
my soul bare
they turn
walk away
moonless night
train whistle fades
what could have been
dreams once
become wrath
bitter wine
wind blows
leafless tree
darkened by rain
in painted leaves
children splash
life lives life goes on
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