When You Walked Away

the door is still four sided
still standing like a firm rectangle
the locks are loosened
key is still below the flower pot
the only flower by the window still blooms
the stairs did not decrease its steps
the grasses greener
and the clouds do not change its usual drifting
nothing's changed
not even me...

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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