A/N: This is Remus thinking about Harry after Sirius's &sobs& death.
Silence
The silence,
Crushing my mind.
The sight flashes through his mind,
Destroying him.
His godfather,
Friend and guide,
Gone.
He must be strong.
His friends
Glance,
Not knowing what to say.
The silence,
Stifling.
A/N: I have a lot of poems about Sirius dying, but I'll save 'em for later.
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