As if blushing

As If Blushing

As if blushing

Pink dawn

Heralded

An end to weeping.

Putting down the photos

Turning off your Favorite music

One last look at empty closets

Before closing doors.

No more gazing silently

At the chair

On the other side of the table.

What you wanted

Was the turmoil;

What I am looking at is the street

Wondering at the wonder

The world holds.