Our house stands silent, shrouded in grey stone
the children all have left now fully grown
you too are gone ,I'm feeling so alone
The house and I, we two both stand alone
my heart feels grey, encased, unyielding stone
tendrils of ivy through the cracks have grown
Forget me nots in blue profusion grown
adorning garden, single rose alone
reminders that new growth can soften stone
alone in stone,new pathways can be grown
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