Titles Time

Only in minds 

of mortal ones 

seeking..

Find what they lack

as it wanes slowly through

toward the bitter end

How then can it be

what else is there

what more 

and who does it settle

within

and where then

should it end

to begin again

Near then

the end is said

to be without finish

polished, traded for a better place

each, these days

lingers longing still

even in silence

ringing in the air

there, again

Reviews

[Karmee]

Loved the begining two stanza's the best, This is really good and really well written.