WITHOUT A MOMENTS NOTICE
MY HEART HAS PAUSED
MINUTES TURNED INTO HOURS
CONTINUING TO STARE
AT A BLANK WALL WITH
NO PICTURES, NO COLOR,
NO STORY.
A WALL AS BLANK AS
MY MIND.
MY TEARS STREAM DOWN
MY FACE
FORMING NEW RIPPLE'S
IN MY LIFE
DRIPPING FROM MY CHIN
ONTO MY SHIRT
SLOWLY SEEPING
INTO THE CRACKS
OF MY HEART.
I'M LEFT MOTIONLESS
HERE IN FRONT OF THIS
BLANK WALL.
I HAVE NO THOUGHTS
MY WORDS HAVE BECOME FROZEN
AND STILL MY HEART
REMAINS PAUSED.
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