Time rides in Midnight's arms
It's feathers flit like fish fins
gliding through the air
The world flows by in a blur of color and sound
A black tunnel appears ahead,
A strong wind buffets time
It begins to fall
Plummeting slowly
Torn apart by the claws of death.
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Author:
Sugiura Asuna (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 26th, 2017 10:06
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Comments1
Strong poetry ... well done I liked this a lot
Thanks.
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