Old Man

March 2017

Old Man


One day,

that dust, upon..... the floor.

Will be me.

And sunshine

will filter through it.


Making it, sparkle.

As it falls.

You may just, hear.... an echo.

Of my voice.....

.....passing through.

Just a memory, 


An old man....

And his 


Lonesome thoughts 


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A Good Ending

Dust as a speaking obituary - cool write, well penned.