MIll Cottage empty now
\nGoring is where silence reigns
\nThe twenty fifth of June
\nHe came to be
\nThe twenty fifth of December
\nSadly he
\nClosed his eyes
\nWithin himself to be
\nGeorge Michael left to roam
\nEternity<\/p>\n
Flowers now litter
\nHis front door
\nScattered parcels
\nOn the floor
\nMemories will be
\nFor evermore
\nHe closed his eyes
\nAnd now he is no more<\/p>\n
His voice his power
\nHis wanton woe
\nIt was his time
\nHe felt he had to go
\nAlone asleep a passage
\nWholly white
\nA myriad of angels
\nGood and bright<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
MIll Cottage empty now Goring is where silence reigns The twenty fifth of June He came to be The twenty fifth of December Sadly he Closed his eyes Within himself to be George Michael left to roam Eternity Flowers now … Continue reading