hole in the wall…

Read Between the Minds

his window
was bricked up
so slowly
over the years
he had
barely noticed
the change
but
came
to understand
that
his crushed memories
had been used
as mortar
along
with his tears
to seal him in
but
it was
an unprofessional job
he could see
holes
where
the light
of yesterday
could peer in
at today
those
on the outside
said
those were
his
lucid moments
but
he
thought of them
as
moments
of pain
when
what
he was
was
visible to all
an old man
dying alone
in
the darkness
of day


 

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