Horizons

The second day of the latest year
A silver ball of sunlight smiles
A restlessness of energy
Dynamism and expectancy
Eight Decades and no child of mine
Wil be left to remember the guileless line
The finality of death most surely
Diffused and despondent
Slavery and captivity
Overwhelmed by loss of you
Disadvantaged to be true
So downtrodden lost and gone
A mourning loss
barren and gone
Horizons witless
Asymmetry
Forgotten by
the likes of she