Day 750

Back in the House of Memories,
Streets covered in ghost steps,
Parks of silence,
Paths of distress,
Rooms of cuddles and words,
Corners of cackles and tears,
Walls of sepia tone frames,
Cartons of little nothings with no names.

Mirrors of sadness,
Shadows of light,
Windows of hope,
Secrets untold,
Flights go up,
Down,
Floors barren,
Plates cold.

Orange sunrise,
Tired eyes,
2 felines,
His and mine.
Out of synch,
Purple pink
Dreams…
Pure dreams of home.
Sweet Home.

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