Time stops suddenly
The silence around is deafening
Hollow empty space
Resurrected only by sounds of breathing
And then what?
Our memories—will they matter in the end?
Reduced to ashes
Only a blip in the past life.
The End
Published by Luna
Hi, I'm co-blogger for joylunalife.net. I like writing poetry, drawing, and reading. Thank you for reading my work, and enjoy! View more posts
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