She Wanders Alone
She wanders alone
In silent melody
Reciting each moment
Of past epiphanies
Of wonder and intrigue
She gathers each stone
Placing precisely
Along the road
Looking back
Each stone lie in memory
A time, a reflection
Of love and misery
She waits by the door
Silent
and subdued
For the return of her love
As she sings the blues
She wanders alone
In silent melody
Reciting each moment
Of past epiphanies
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