Encroachment

Under the rubble
A heap of memories
A doll with a name
She could not retrieve
The shaft of sunlight
Swimming with dust
Intruding at day
The moonbeam at night
Dancing in with a dream
It was here her little sister
Woke up dead
Showed her first
That life could end too soon
Just like this
Their home brought down
As if they didn't matter
One way or the other