Rest when i'm dead

Rest when i'm dead

A Poem by Inda

the road
is narrow,
the sights
a desert 
and the fuel
is time
which ends
and wears
bones,
lips
and kisses.
meanwhile the remains
rest
like all that fails.

© 2017 Inda


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Inda
Inda

miami, FL



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