A Burned Bridge

December 29, 2017
By EricaWilson GOLD, Argyle, Texas
EricaWilson GOLD, Argyle, Texas
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A rusted chain

A shattered mirror

And somehow I see things

A little bit clearer

 

A yellow rose wilted

An hourglass run out

I see through your facade

Beyond any doubt

 

Words turned static

Gold turned base

You have vanished

Without a trace

 

A storm was here

But now it has passed

Skies once gray

Are blue at last



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