THE AIR IS COLD
NOW THAT YOU'VE LEFT
TAKING WITH YOU ALL THE SONGS
.
OUR HOUSE NO LONGER WARM
NOW THAT YOU'VE LEFT
LEAVING BEHIND A STONY SILENCE
.
ALTHOUGH THE FIRE WAS ON THE STOVE
AND THE WINDOWS SHUT
AND THE DRAFT UNDER THE DOOR IS BLOCKED
.
THERE IS A COLD SILENCE IN THE AIR
IT FREEZES MY EMOTIONS
TURNS MY HEART INTO ICE
.
IMPROMPTU POEM, 27 MAY 2023
CREATED BY STARWHATEVER (IMGFLIP)
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