slipping
away
from
me.
She floats
silently
ghost-like
in our apartment.
Her dimming eyes
rarely leaving
the bay window
as she watches
the world
Outside.
Yet,
she won't join,
preferring
to flit along
the periphery
as a mere apparition.
Occasionally,
she'll meet my gaze,
begging,
longing,
wanting
me
to
let
her
go,
to
let
her
fade
away
from
me.
Labels: alone, apparition, Damaged, death, fade, heads or tails, heartbreak, isolation, loss, love, pale, poetry, understand, wanting, wishing
posted by Jill at 5:46 PM