silent
watching
the leaves have all fallen
the snow has fallen too
She sits
staring
out of her window
wondering
thinking
remembering.
She sits
wrapped-up
cozy in her thick,
flannel blanket.
Her world
is in a lull
Not sure
where she's going
from here
from anywhere.
Her future
is uncertain
Her past
is a confusing blend
of the highest of highs
and the lowest of lows.
and just being alive
to see each day.
Her children
truly love her.
Her husband
adores her.
But still
she has a hole
in her heart.
An ache
that pulls
at her soul.
She sits
looking
quietly
out into the cold world.
Snow drifting down slowly
The world turned white.
The world sitting still
as she sits
and looks
quietly out the window.
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