Post #5668

At the Word end At journey unending Left them aside For a while More like forever Why does avoiding creates peace That peace curdles heart Into broken glass and salty waters Unto spirit apart from me Might the silence breaks away Parts by parts what's left of me At where the end lies Meet me when the sun dies What is more unloved than the lonely sky And I swim through my avoidance Ignorant life What is more unfinished than the artist's work Disappointment at the eyes of them Who is me, i might die yet not know #review#poetry