Tuesday, October 25, 2022

The Last Flowers of the Heart


 They stood there

 for you to see 

But you walked away...

now they are dead, 

killed 

by the cold nights 

of an imminent winter 

of the soul 

caused by a storm 

prelude of the ice 

cold season...

Now everything 

is gone. Gone. 

© Gloria












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