Goodbye poems
A repost from 2006
~ By Aasa
Goodbye
is silent drops of
sadness like a little brook floating into
my room slowly and soft covering
the table the floor the furniture dripping from
the ceiling into my bed whisking
gently while its floating upon
everything
below me under
me around me
Its a whisper nearly
tender stroking me with
melancholia and happiness at the
same time but I can smile now....
...
Silence
This silence is so
soft it is nearly tender against
my skin
The juice in my dreams
was squeezed out by your words
everything that is left is
this soft silence in
my goodbye
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