12/31/2017 Paula Day
Johns
Heaven Walks Away
When night falls and the night sounds reach my ears,
I listen with all my might anticipating a sound I fear.
It is a sound that plucks the strings of my heart,
A melody that is dark and foreboding about those that
depart.
Heaven walks away into the night song,
All things bright are absorbed by the dirge.
All that is left is the hole;
Heaven walks away and I am left alone to purge.
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