Death Rendering

She fell like rain.
Like a star.
Graceful
Up until the crash.
A lifetime of being there
Until one day she wasn’t.
Gone in an instant.
Erased from time.
Leaving behind
Only the smudge lines of her smile.

Therapy — A Poem by Michael Brewer

I wrote this poem a number of years ago. I come back to it often to remind myself how far I’ve come from where I started. I’m proud of this piece and wanted to share it here. I hope you enjoy it.