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Shadows and Memories

Long and spindly
Cast by and old tree
Fingers reach out

Fingers dance across
Keys of black and white
Steps creating sounds

Creep across floorboards
Squeaking and trying to keep
You at home

Coffee cup rings
A sign that you were
Here and gone

Stay here and
Tell me that I am
Not gone yet


By: Abbi Matheson

Posted by on September 27, 2014. Filed under The Week's End. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. Both comments and pings are currently closed.