And slow she turned and slowly still

My eyes were drawn against their will

To rest upon her perfect face

As lit her smile reflecting grace

The falling hair in tumbling wave

Such beauty tis’ that God has gave

Standing tall and still as stone

Her empty hand tells she’s alone

From deep within her perfumed walls

None hear her cries, none hear her calls

Lamp black gowns that fall so long

A raven perches, sings her song

A sad lament, a lonely verse

That tells her tale, recites her curse

And slow she turned, by one, by one

A backward glance and she was gone.


3 thoughts on “Gone

    1. boballoo3 Post author

      Thank you, as soon as I understand how, I will look at some of your writing. Till soon, take great care.


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