Haunting spaceA Poem by Ana B.Stepping on stardust while chasing The echo of the unknown. This time satire relentlessly racing, With corners of the truth that are never shown. A story hovering at the edge of mind, A whisper away from imagination… By the sands of time and stardust was refined This eternal, deafeningly silent ovation, Pulling at the heartstrings, yet, No words were ever said… And thoughts were never thought… Those shapeless faces ahead Could do nothing but tie the knot… This knot… I carry through endless sighs, My constant companion that has brought something to ponder, and while the sky cries, I might as well too, because why not… © 2024 Ana B.Author's NoteReviews
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