A Farewell to Farewell
Goodbye:
It's something beyond this life,
something they all say takes time,
but the fall knows this dark soul by name and
illusions of the past insidiously circle back so many times before we die.
A Damning Calm (Nature's Rendition)
Harking laughter and tiny voices across the street fill the air; as carefree free as they are, tomorrow isn't even a pebbled thought away. Here, there's only a slinking string of time and space, with crickets fighting for the darkest deva sound; it's in-betweens it all that there's a great... pause - the leaves forced upside down, the grasses waiting to be part of wilted vindication, and all the birds coming back from the edge of dangerous sleep deprivation. Yet one noise, transcends it all: a hissing, damning calm, saying: "It really shouldn't be that long now."
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