Monday, February 25, 2019

Dedicated to Mystic Enigma within

Into the Emptiness


If only I had,
something to say
I’d rattle on,
night and day…
How my life had begun,
How it was shaped
What future it holds
That death betrays
The food that I eat,
Or the friends insane
The madness of the day
That sleep forsakes
Life as it dawns,
occupies my thoughts
The feelings of the moment
Don’t matter at all
As I look in silence,
Memories fade
Into the “emptiness”
Life shapes once again….


Bows
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Dedicated to Mystic Enigma within

 When death beckons  When death beckons me At the end of my day Memories will cease Whilst life exist A few may remember me Though doubt the...

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