Darkness

Darkness

A Poem by Suppressed Minds

He sits in the dark alone. 

waiting for his wife to come home.

She never returns. 

Instead, she watches over him silently

like a guardian angel

from the place upstairs 

that she now calls home.

© 2015 Suppressed Minds


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Added on January 27, 2015
Last Updated on January 27, 2015