Not Here Poem by David Harris

Not Here



Don't weep for me when I'm gone,
just think I wasn't here.
I was just a stranger
like the passing wind,
here one minute and gone the next.
I leave no footsteps that you can follow
others have destroyed them as they went along
leaving me just a shadow
that might have crossed your path.
One that faded away
as the darkness called.



27 May 2016

Saturday, September 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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