Miraquill
"Mumma, i saw a rainbow tonight"
He blurted!
How weird is that?
The tyke's nescience of the spectra
Spared a pawn of colours to
Suffuse over his mom's woe!
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The rose petals in my journal
Have dried into shades of brown
And your photographs in my drawers
haven't tasted air for years now
I sit flooded with tears
repenting for my misdeeds
Lost in the transit of darkness
With cold chill in my spine
His dust is nestled between
The sheets of my journal
All I could do is lie
With these memories
Grieving the scent of his photographs...
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Muse!
His thoughts and experience were his own muse
Whenever he wanted to write
He turned to the words- the scintilla of hope that remained..
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