Here Lies

Wind blows softly

Through a room

Where sorrow hangs

Stagnant in the air

Pillows moist with

Fresh tears fallen

Echoes of cries

Ricochet off

Dark walls

That let no light in

Here

Lies the end

© Ashley M. Nee 2012

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