Broken Bottle

Suddenly the bottle slipped
From her trembling hand
It fell quietly
Then struck
With vengeance
Against the cold hard floor
Her face went pale
Her body limp
Her eyes filled with
Sorrow
She knew this was coming
Yet it startled her
The door blew open
The wind wrapped itself around her
She began to float
Towards the darkened doorway
Her body became chilled
A sudden scream
A flash of light
Her mother lying next to her
As she drifted from sight
No wind
No light
No other soul in sight
She spent her life alone
Now in death
It would be the same