Write so much
The meaning makes
Time stand still
So much to
The era of pure
Confusion
The meaning fades
Intoxication
At its finest
Face the fumes
Of hell above earth
On our first day
Into these
Precious threads
An end to an era
Led me to
Faded concepts
Forget the context
Move on
New era.
YOU ARE READING
Threads Deep Within
PoésieMore poetry since the other one reached limit of parts! Book 1 is "Heartfelt Messages, or Something Like That". This is book 2. Thank you! 7/18/21-8/22/22
