Eyes

by HemmingPlay

I met a widow once,
wrapped in loss.
She said
she could not see a better
day coming.

I looked over my shoulder,
along the long road,  
and gave her my eyes.

4 Responses to “Eyes”

  1. Wonderful wordsmithery. Bravo!

  2. Yes, succinct and impressive. Thanks for posting.

  3. Powerful piece. Thank you for this post.

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