SUMMER FROZEN
The calender
Shows
Summer
In a winter
Home.
The grandfather
Clock
Rings out
Silence.
Time
Has stopped!
The year
Must have
Been jolly
For the
Scent of
Happiness
Lingers
Faintly.
The air
Is heavy.
It carries
Like a
Baby
Cascades
Of
Living
Memories.
Grimy window
Panes
Watch
The inside,
Like someone
Weary.
The blank
Expression
Talks
Louder
Than words.
Witnesses
So many
Of them...
They have
Been
Looking
At the
Summer
Frozen
In the
Echo
Of stopped
Time
Once alive!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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