as time weaves its way
a blackened blanket
suffocating
shroud
I did not hear you breathe your last
breath in darkest night
I shared your shroud
took that last breath with you
and in that moment I was lost
to this world
as time weaves its way
a blackened blanket
suffocating
shroud
I did not hear you breathe your last
breath in darkest night
I shared your shroud
took that last breath with you
and in that moment I was lost
to this world
Beautiful poem lorraine! ❤
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Thankyou Carol Anne ❤️
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Most welcome 💖💖
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