Vacant house the essence of old life floating in
each room
Smiling faces perched in dusty frames frozen in time
Forced visions of not who they were or could have
been in life
But just an artist's concept of whom he thought they
should be
Looking from afar not allowed to view this space
once more
These faces soon erased for others not to know of
them
Not to know the pain or joy that filled this house
for a time
Ó 2012 Eileen A Partak
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