Stolen Time

Stolen time
A whisper floating in the breeze
Branches cut
Memories forgotten
Alone in yourself
Time continues but nothing changes
Love is now a stranger
Those that watch have no power
Time has been stolen and we wait to go home
Home is peaceful for the traveler, and heartache for we who remain

~Alora Groshong, 9/2019

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