Jump to content
The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

Recommended Posts

Posted

Time Never Ended

 

Fallen

feathers like dust

in the wind

 

star eyes

blacked out

 

tongue gets stuck

with every attempt

to speak

 

vital muscle

pumps life flow

 

crying out

the moons light

only swallowed in the sky

 

one might wonder

the time

 

overflowing

to the brim

the chalice well

 

only a tear

that taste like wine

 

what has been

sought was never

lost.

×
×
  • Create New...