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Poem #7: Now & Then.


The pillows are wet with your tears,

The couch & the chair are empty, of you.

Suddenly, my home has become silent.

I understand your pains and fears,

Though I could do nothing,

I can stand still, near you.

Filling the void of nothingness,

Foaming memorable moments together,

The materialistic bubble grows only larger.

If one could just stop time ...

Or roll backwards.

I do not know what to do.

Here is now.

- Maddie

Author's Note:

  • If you find any mistakes or need for improvements please comment or reach out to me.


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