Irrational Realist
Friday, May 9, 2014
Too Late
There she was… in an instant I was alive…
Through each moment… she brings life to me…
Our short time… our brief journey… happiness and sorrow…
She lies still… her breath has left…
The crow sits where the Cuban Emerald once flew.
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