If so...A Poem by Ana B.Following the time’s sweeping meander In the kingdom of my thoughts… With streets that smell like coriander And roads of chili sauce…
Counting the seconds Until time will cease to exist… In a world with no weapons Just a formless mist…
Or maybe there was never time Only it’s form… The stars playing mime With the emptiness’s storm…
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