“Capture”-Tavia Walls

Walk the broken path
throw open the massive door
walk the halls where
nature has reclaimed the floor
and the corners where the vine creeps

Listen for the echo
of long unheard laughter
and ignored weeping
and the smallest sigh

Dance in the dust
fallen at your feet
throw out your arms
and twirl in the sunlight
that struggles
through the broken window pane

About rolling my eyes at the world

Gulf Coast Summer Loving, 50ish, Unapologetic Yellow Dog Democrat
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