Lost toys


 

sunset

There are no footsteps fast enough
nor strides so great
that can carry me away
from sorrow’s lonely gate.

Plummeting down upon
a weakened floor
of tired planks
and weathered boards…
I seek to find 
what now is lost.

And though I long 
to shut my eyes
the urge to see remains
Uncompromised.

It’s there I notice,
for I see.. I see
the sorrowful girl
who I’ll call  me.

The image before me..

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