A house never forgets
how to hold its own
how to hold its own
but it’s hard
to stay whole
when hallways
fill spaces
with hauntings;
shadows
shadows
slink past sunlight
behind curtains
at dusk, slicing
through memories
no one cares enough
to carry.
to carry.
4 comments:
Liked this one too! Thanks.
"when hallways fill spaces with hauntings"
I am moving a lot, between two countries, I can relate to this one. Myself, I have very impersonal flats, reflecting my personality. Empty spaces that I need to fill out. Sorry, I'm rambling. :)
Anyway, I really liked to read this!
Thanks for your feedback. I always wonder what happens to the spaces we leave. What remains, what fades away? And who doesn't enjoy a good rambling!
Po, your rambling led me to tweak my piece. Again, rambling proves essential!
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