this is how the story ends
with whispers & turnaway eyes
under midnight skies
they shuffle from shade to fade
forgetting color & tone
given to ash on tongue
lacking substance at touch
howling as we slip away
this is how the story ends
with whispers & turnaway eyes
under midnight skies
they shuffle from shade to fade
forgetting color & tone
given to ash on tongue
lacking substance at touch
howling as we slip away
3 responses to “the story ends”
How true, things seem to end/drift into ash and indifference, rather than a stark conclusion.
Hey Bob, welcome back. It’s good to see you around.
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Thanks. Good to be back.