Her wordless withdrawal 
was swallowed by the 
groan of the closing door; 
creeping up his spine, 
it delivered a haunting 
death rattle to his ear 
After the door’s throes 
died away, after the 
last echo of its final 
lament, he whispered, in 
eloquence only brevity 
has mastered, Goodbye 

art: Der Blick by Edward B. Gordon

Published by a.d.matthias

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