Zywa Silent Dark House

Silent. Dark. House
All the time I'm thinking
of you, your silent steps

in my memories of
your steps in this house
blindly in the dark

from my confusion to
the love under my fear

a void now, no voice
to shout, no tears
no longer a body, lost

if I were to leave here
or live a different life
if I would like to

Poem 1613
Amsterdam, 2017-11-10

Collection: Moons 
Keyword: Alone: lonely 
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