December 09
The Butterfly Effect'
The silhouette of something sweet ...
has crept into my cage -
and softly sits beside me ,
while my minds consumed by rage !
It's perfumed scent hangs in the air ...
and smells just like a "Rose" -
that lingers in the garden ,
of my memory ... I suppose ?
But the heavy weight of sadness ...
I feel , when it is near -
comes crashing down , upon my crown ,
of emptyness ... I fear !
Than all at once ... I start to cry ...
the reason, I'm not sure -
until I turn to say goodbye ,
and realize "it" was "her" !
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