And so you drift…

Crone's Corner

Tell me please where do you go

When clouds are in your eyes

For though you’re standing next to me

I sense a sad good-bye…

When you smile

Is it at me

Or something else

Some memory…

When I touch

and brush your hand

Do you feel

or understand…

Embraced within

a foggy mist

held entrapped

By sightless fists

I’m powerless

with no recourse

And so you drift

With no remorse…

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