• A red dress dappled in the shade
    Sits alone in a park
    That was once filled with children’s laughter
    No hope just despair
    Floating on a breeze comes a menacing feeling approaching from the east
    On outstretched hands there sits a cardboard box
    The red dress reaches out to take the box without looking into those steely blue eyes
    No words were passed
    No human sound was uttered
    Just then a breeze caressed a face
    Quivering hands untied the box with a look of puzzlement and uncertainty
    The winds stirred the contents of the box
    Blowing dust into the sky
    A silence so intense that all could be heard was a quickening heart beat
    A look of uncertainty turned to horror and dread
    When lying in the bottom of the box was a gold wedding band