Hearts crumpled
shed into three
stained into four
left into rotten flesh.
Brains jammed
into the whispers of the wind
its light
its darkness
and its emptiness of hollow Earth.
I was solely a disciple of a far away neverland
I was oceans apart
the day after today
the silence after tomorrow
and the death after yesterday.
I was a peer of great years
long waits
shallow standards
but my middle name was sin.
I ran through a rainy day
appreciative and distinct
I was a man of my day
but then I realized
as I looked around me
that I was all alone.
YOU ARE READING
Mellifluous Murmurs
Poetry❁ Freedom is allowing the crisp air to guide you through this forest we can call society. ❁
