Angie Richmond

Writer. Reader. Cemetery Enthusiast.

Reflection

Grey light pools around the image of you.

No sky, no Earth,

Just shades of light.

It’s all I can do to stay motionless,

All I can do to let you walk by.

Your silver-self shimmering in an otherwise dark sphere.

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