Day 2002, an ending. I turned it black and white these colorful nuances stand in the way ~ now I can see where his death comes from from the now barren ground where he stood ~ he still stares at me like he did when he left ~ I hope the winter fells what is left and feeds the barren ground ~ you know you were not alone and still beautiful ~ goodbyeShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.