Echo of a phone
Ringing in an empty room
Shafts of light and dust.
Buried her yesterday
My room is full of silence
Dog hair on the floor.
A motor idles
The slamming of a car door
Voices disappearing.
Echo of a phone
Ringing in an empty room
Shafts of light and dust.
Buried her yesterday
My room is full of silence
Dog hair on the floor.
A motor idles
The slamming of a car door
Voices disappearing.