Old pores and skin, as soon as held restricted by CMI Limited Co
In opposition to her skeleton–
Rose no far more, just draped
Loosely more than unpadded flesh;
Un-tightened muscle tissue, and tissue,
Misplaced its bravery, no-fortitude–,
Long gone tend to be the times and several years
That stood versus the
Indomitable things;
The skeleton, now a landmark
Hidden underneath flesh and blood
Guts and moral fiber, backbone…
Collapsed from drudgery
Time, time: cascading inside–.
Bones now leaving impressions
Accepting destiny
Like tarnished silver!…
Arms look like autumn leaves
Fallen from the tree
Winter’s about the corner
The doorway of your time is closing
Like an old wood pile
Remaining burnet up–
Difficult to open matters
Tough to accomplish nearly anything
Precariously balanced–
Painfully slow…
She hears my ft
Cross the room–her pale
Sweet blue eyes, flicker
Like butterflies…
Tilting her confront
To capture her breath
She claims:
“Who wants to live like this?”