a door closes
footsteps fade
the sun sets
there is no
tomorrow
a door closes
footsteps fade
the sun sets
there is no
tomorrow
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lo breve si bueno...
That sounds like a goodbye, or death…good title
The ending, yes. A final goodbye.
I thought so. I really enjoyed that piece.
I’m hoping this isn’t related to your postings…
No, it’s more about life style. Nothing to do with posting.
Refined poetry. Briefness at its best. The shortness gives off the sense of short goodbye, over in just a few blinks.
Thank you, Bejamin. You have been most kind in your visit today.