The dying sun
Makes no sound
The bed bangs the wall
As he coughs
The nurses run
But I never saw his spirit leave
I only heard no sound ….
It’s always the living
Left screaming
I’ll tell you what I know
What I’ve seen
—-//
What is my family tree?
My father
Grandparents
All have left the stage
They know what’s next
I’ll tell you what I mean …
But still I wonder
what good am I ?
If I just look away
What good am I
If I’m just the same
What good am I
If I just shut you out
The dying sun makes no sound
But still
All we have is time
And time is all we ever need
Regarding Samuel 