It comes without footsteps,
soft as dust in sunlight,
but heavy in the chest.
A glance,
a scent,
a sentence overheard-
and suddenly,
you are no longer here,
but somewhere back
......
last night i visited a bar
around town
not so far
when in i went
people i greeted
and threw some change into a jar
i took a chair and on it i sat
next to a man
with a black cat
all the people were
......
It comes without footsteps,
soft as dust in sunlight,
but heavy in the chest.
A glance,
a scent,
a sentence overheard-
and suddenly,
you are no longer here,
but somewhere back
......
last night i visited a bar
around town
not so far
when in i went
people i greeted
and threw some change into a jar
i took a chair and on it i sat
next to a man
with a black cat
all the people were
......