another time of silence

Sometimes I sit by my lonesome, grounded on the floor and angled against wall.
Gering in front of me is no visible clasp as to what I am looking at, but clenched in thought of what Memories that lay.
Sad no longer, but only of what could have been.
Predicament is a dream and wondered why!
I sit in a silence and shy in the shade of the wall, muttering echoes of distant smiles, sheared in another glared eyes of love no more.
Calmed and silenced is my body as I lay time distant, but not to far away, from when I return to normality.
The only thing that can be done is a sigh, a blink of an eye, as the past can not be changed, but in memories that lie of another time of silence.

another time of silence

crowfly

London, United Kingdom

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