It happens to all of us
I am become like snow on snowTotal whiteout
A wraith
Lost in
fog
I wore the Coat
Magenta
purple silk embroidery
Tiny green silken leaves
But no-one even turned
To
look
I am shrinking into
Nothingness
An invisible
Little
Old
Lady
Poetry by Marie Cadavieco
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Written on 2021-10-12 at 16:29
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