In silence, too soon
just ashes, burnt too bright
like the shining full moon
on a long, dark, winter night
No voice, just echoes in the wind
rustling leaves that whisper in the breeze
brief glimpses of dreams, lights dimmed
as the oceans of time freeze
No sounds, as darkness forces down
mistakes and fragments shake the peace
the ground swallows me whole, will I be found?
the earthquake of emotions increase
Pages of the book tear out and flutter
they take to the air, like birds of prey
feel my throat start to stutter
as the sun rises on a new day
History, a story fixed in place
past memories no longer matter
our future is here as we race
to watch the old days shatter
just ashes, burnt too bright
like the shining full moon
on a long, dark, winter night
No voice, just echoes in the wind
rustling leaves that whisper in the breeze
brief glimpses of dreams, lights dimmed
as the oceans of time freeze
No sounds, as darkness forces down
mistakes and fragments shake the peace
the ground swallows me whole, will I be found?
the earthquake of emotions increase
Pages of the book tear out and flutter
they take to the air, like birds of prey
feel my throat start to stutter
as the sun rises on a new day
History, a story fixed in place
past memories no longer matter
our future is here as we race
to watch the old days shatter
Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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