Poe-try or poetry?
I was reminiscing
about a future that’s lost.
About a painting left unfinished.
About potential that was drowned.
A dream that was never dreamed.
A story with no end is broken.
Left impression-less, forgotten.
I’m writing on the sand of time.
May the wind blow strong.
about a future that’s lost.
About a painting left unfinished.
About potential that was drowned.
A dream that was never dreamed.
A story with no end is broken.
Left impression-less, forgotten.
I’m writing on the sand of time.
May the wind blow strong.