Live and let live, and maby walk on
She was watching the
sun rise
over a new white page of her life
emptiness could feel relaxed,
in silence
She watched the man
still cramping
firm in his belief
to stay behind his
desk, holding his hat
silently she leaned
out from the window
sensed the embryo of a
flower bud in the snow
She smiled at the man and
walked quietly
out of the picture
and against life
Poetry by Onwards
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Written on 2011-06-07 at 23:32
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