What Never Was
By Kira A. Moore 




Hallow halls echo with emptiness. 
Memories and regrets
hang in the air,
dust from a past
best forgotten. 

Faded black and white photos
strewn across the floors,
reminders of those
who have gone before, 
to be lost forever.

Silence rings, 
a discordant note, 
where laughter once reigned. 
The voices, 
ghosts in the fading light. 

Shadowed silhouettes
dancing to rhythms
of discontent;
what could be, 
what should be, 
what never was.  

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