The Song Has Ended

This day ended with a flourish.
I had been waiting for the song to end.

This new world is foreign.
It isn’t like other places I’ve been.
The sky is dark and the horizon is lost.

I am happy to begin the day alone.

I live my life in a simple form.
I fill my heart with soft words.
My deeds are clear to all.
I want to feel as I seem to others.

W. Wayne B.

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.

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