Peace finally finds her in old age
She slips slowly into slumber
Her beautiful soul no more
Never to wake again
Eyes forever closed
Lost to the wind
Without her?
Pointless.
Lost.
About the Creator
Sian N. Clutton
A horror and thriller writer at heart, who's recently decided to take a stab at other genres.
I sincerly hope you find something that either touches your soul or scares your socks off.
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Comments (8)
Beautiful words tinged with sadness
Oh does her soul not carry on? Lovely nonet.
This was so poignant! Loved your poem!
Oh this is exquisitely written.
Ah. Sad.
Wistful. I love this poem.
This is beautiful and a very clever way to form a breakup which is a refresshing point of view!
I feel like I’ve just been on a lifetime journey of heartbreak reading your nonets! From childhood to old age! Massive applause on this one and all the others, Sian!!