It's Time

 

Why, the journey ended

a bit suddenly.

One moment I was plodding

along aimlessly.

Then unbeknownst to me,

a fellow approached.

A hooded bloke.

In a dancing duet

his words spoke,

"It's Time"

At first, I was confused,

befuddled,

unamused, 

I assumed he was trying to sell me something.

I perused the shelves in my mind

to see if they could help untangle

these two words

and make some sense

of the mess left behind.

Then it clicked.

His scythe hit

the paving slab

and my body slid down

to meet the sound.

I Stood

and watched myself fall,

then he beckoned me over,

to walk into the darkness,

for a new adventure to befall.

 

 

 

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