Roselyn

Finis

the breath we breathe is fleeting 

as time ticks closer to the end

we drift

drift into the violent winds with no direction

no sight

blind to the storm ahead of us

until we are lost at sea

and the crippling waves overpower us

sinking into the deep

leaving us searching, with no one in sight

needing more

and one day we will drown into this earth

and the breath we once breathed will be silent

silent but free

~SV