On a shelf,

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August 2017

On a shelf, 

 

Who knows, where.....

Just

Gathering, dust.

Hidden,innocuous.

Nay, it lays, obscure....

A man's life.

I'd nursed, a dream.

And heard, no answer.

As spiders footfalls, echoed .....

And filled, the void.

They left no trail.

Within, that dust.

And

 

Silent lays my story.

 

Giajl © Jim Love 


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