a chapter closed
an era has gone
remembered are those who mattered
and some who just merely exist
old wounds licked
rose petals picked
and my feet have picked up and gone
walking away from summer days
and all who called it home
blue eyes surround me
they always stare
they want to get lost
they want me to care
searching mine
for answers
i cannot reveal
asking for the love
i cannot feel
there is you and there is me
there are others
no one can see
November skies for remembering