Final Conversation - Poem by Stuart Doggett
The silence of a thousand words,
So many words
Hovering between us
Choking the air
Until it lies still.
I stare at what I’ve done,
Sand through my fingers,
Magic just burnt away
Like so much smoke in the wind.
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