once so full of life?
Torn lover?
Once loved friend?
Drug addled junkie?
Cherished daughter?
What did she do
that caused this?
Was her life worth so little?
Perhaps a sigh of a breeze will find her sleeping
and the chill of night will wake her.
Then from a chrysalis she will emerge to live again.
A little impromptu poem from O.N. Stefan.
Let me know your thoughts on this piece.
Profound and ethereal
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