Faded
sitting in his room
A single paned window
he looks out of
A brick wall his only view
A thread bare sweater
covers this frail man
He shivers in the darkness
Loneliness
the only thing he commands
A black and white portrait
hangs upon his wall
A tragic reminder
of his life's unfinished plans
A memory comes haunting
gently takes his hand
Leading him through the landscape
of the life he used to have
He stares at a dirty mirror
seeing another man
One who smiles and is laughing
until disappointment rears it head
A fireplace filled with ashes
used to share its warmth
Just like his brittle heart did
before it froze up on itself
A light bulb that burned so bright
is flickering in the hall
Slowly dimming like his life
until there is no light left at all
11/19 2014

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