lewisbrig

Lost

The sun cracked the hourglass,
And I watched
Time spill out in grains.
The sun cracked a sun dial,
And I watched
The shadows get lost in a moment.
The sun cracked my lips,
And I watched
A scarlet ribbon trace my chin.

The sun whispered a lie,
Lead me to believe there is a future.
That I'm not alone.

And then the moon appeared,
Like a tear lost in the darkness.
Searching until exhaustion made me blink,
Again

I am the moon.
And she is the sun.

Comments2

  • OUTBACK

    GOOD POETIC POST* ! NO -*** EXCELLENT ! THE ENDING IS AS A [ BEGINNING ]*

    • lewisbrig

      Thank you, it's the first poem I've ever published.

      • OUTBACK

        SEE*! MAGIC* HAPPENS : BY WAY OF THE ACTION* ONE TAKES TO JUST DO SO ! YOUR ON YOUR WAY ! YOU'LL BE AMAZED* & WHAT YOU CAN & WILL CREATIVLY DO !

      • Warded Seabee

        Good write



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