this month
then two
you
gone
five
years
here
your bones
in black plastic
waiting
while
I
watch the
snow
writing
at the white
table
painting
in the white
room
sleepless
nights
just as I imagined
then two
you
gone
five
years
here
your bones
in black plastic
waiting
while
I
watch the
snow
writing
at the white
table
painting
in the white
room
sleepless
nights
just as I imagined