A rock in the sun faded
by decades of whispers
carried in the wind by drifters
sheltered between outstretched hands
to shelter for an entire lifespan.
To the left
the lone flower represents the bereft
crying out words that are often misrepresented
for the world has been reinvented
separating fact from fiction
is quite a contradiction.
For were all eroded by the whispers
of all the drifters
that were here
and seldomly reappear
unless they need you near
lets make things clear
just because you shed a tear
doesn’t validate a claim
while erasing ones own blame.
Thanks for reading