Blank Pages

Blank Pages

Rummaging through the strewn faded pages
Of jumbled life, with waning sanity 
Every day a struggle, to recall names and faces,
Often lost in familiar places She; her eyes empty.

Looming shadows; a lurking 
thief stealing hues of the canvas 
Of life, achrome moments evanescing 
Leaving no traces behind.

Rust-eaten senses and ceased time’s concept,
Her blank sky overcast by sundowning.
Recalls flicker and die; demented life
Rummaging through the strewn faded pages.


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