Sonnet: "After Life"

The colors come together as dismal rays I am the forgotten, the in-between, and the dead The life I once knew is a dreamy haze I can’t seem to remember the things I once said The people I once knew, I have left behind That one love, disappeared from my eyes The place I once lived, I can’t seem to find I hear the others; their fear and their cries I hear a distant voice calling my name I see a bright light at the end of a hall Somehow I just don’t feel the same As I get closer, I begin to fall I open my eyes, and what do I find The life I forgot, and left behind

Hartley

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