“Vision” ©C.P. Hickey 2019


What last goodbye would suffice?
What fleeting vision held?
What lasting sight, to last all night,
an eternity to dwell?

A dusking sky.
A last goodbye.
No solace in the loss.
Tightly held, in darkness dwells,
a fleeting vision’s cost.

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