broken phone call
a star was snuffed out last night
a spark just off a nebulosa
an astral nursery
she said she couldn't grasp
beyond mere weeping
it just happened
unfair
the great beyond
there was no comfort I could offer
no instant band-aids for the soul
just ears, time and practicalities
life
fragile
is
and was
Poetry by Katarina Wikholm
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Written on 2012-04-03 at 05:20



