Encouraged by a comment on a previous post I offer up this for your consideration.
And as the coins falls
I watch breathless
Spinning slowly around it
Around it all.
The crushing weight
The voice of the child
The tears of agony
The vacancy of loss.
The despair.
The whispers.
The silence.
Left with these remains
Wanting your action
I
Run from this place
You left me in.
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