I don't know
It won't tell
The data blackened into
A deep dirty pit
Where silence slowly seeps
I don't know
They won't tell
Ghostlike sheets of existence
Bordered by uncertain geometry
By and by I passed by
I don't know
She won't tell
Trying to hush the cracking fire
And hushing herself
When I asked her why she hushed
The stars
YOU ARE READING
An introvert narrating
PoesieA collection of 5 whimsical poems narrated by an introvert who loves to expose her thoughts and feelings, hopes and beliefs through the poetry medium. To be taken with a cup of good tea. ☕🤗
