What was so quiet a companion,
My dumb friend,
Now cries out, groans,
Swells up with noxious fluid
Clamoring for attention.
Did I neglect you,
Taking for granted
The ease with which you walked, breathed,
Ran for a bus?
We that were one, are two.
I bow before you.
~Sasha Moorsom
My dumb friend,
Now cries out, groans,
Swells up with noxious fluid
Clamoring for attention.
Did I neglect you,
Taking for granted
The ease with which you walked, breathed,
Ran for a bus?
We that were one, are two.
I bow before you.
~Sasha Moorsom