Clouds swirl
a second in time
When I knew my mind
The lines unbroken
Pain unspoken
slowly poisoning
gray matter
What does it matter?
It all fades anyway
memories, good times and
bad times
The blur of everything lived
the bad things buried
within
do they all fade too
with the mist that becomes
us in time,
a fog that maybe, just maybe
in time
does
clear
©Sandi Martinez – O’vehlu
O'vehlu 