Time

Posted on September 9, 2023 by shadowalking 
Time
changes
nothing.
Tears
are always
welling up
just
behind
my eyelids
and my throat
is tight
with
the keening
I cannot
let
out,
for I
might
never
stop.

About shadowalking

I'm a widow. A writer. More than that is unimportant.
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