Elise

For Elise

Coughing and singing Elise walks behind her old cart,

Passing a kindred soul, she gives just a glance

Her shadow walks

just behind

always there

always near

Sounds all around that she just cannot hear

Faces pass her that she never will know

And now it's time

that she find

a safe place

for the night

Elise slowly walks on and follows her cart

Reviews

[Jade]

such a well written write. so nicely done