sometime in 60

A depiction of how time tears down everywall. Makes every star fall from the sky. And everyone you love disappear and how to deal with it.

Dig deep for the tear beneath the sheets

and the scars behind these midnight eyes.

If I could be all that you see

These midnight eyes would no longer be tinged by soot

 

The smoke has cleared and I’m calling

From a place we once traversed.

It is the calm before the storm, and in the eye

It is harsh

 

The ticking has torn these fragments further

And this time I believe it is a indomitable burden

Time must wither this too

Like the fire inside and around what I knew

 

This vibrancy is burning before my eyes

And it is the flames that change the way I see

In the ripples of heat

I can truly understand what is so  clear.

 

Author's Note

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