Once he was

A shining light

Now barely a glimmer

In the pale moonlight

He carries the scars

Of battles fought

For happiness was

All he sought

But he can’t escape

The ghosts of past

So he lives in silence

With a haunted heart

Then he was gone

In the blink of an eye

For this was

His last goodbye

A.W.Wolf 🐺 ©

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