when all the guests leave (Troiku)

boisterous energy
 guests finally take their leave
silence is deafening

boisterous energy
contagious laughter
warms her heart

guests finally take their leave
savours cup of camomile
trace of loneliness

silence is deafening
conversations in her mind
mute the quiet

© Tournesol ’15

CPHK – Special

6 thoughts on “when all the guests leave (Troiku)

  1. When I was a child our home was the place for meals on Sundays. My mom would always be depressed that night. She loved having her family around her.

    Love your post.


    1. These are times I wish I worked normal hours and normal days…Next year I am hoping to drop Sundays …that way family can drop by for a late brunch or dinner…it starts the week nice for them I think and for me too.


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