Retreating light fades to blue

I woke to a city of mists
Crumbling edifice and haunted winds
Slow erosion and echos

Minutes reverberate on
Chasms open
Built future breaks down

All falls away
Breaking off
to new paths

I woke to a city of ghosts
What was
Broken
What is
fades
What will be
Unseen in the fading light

Tea and Tales1 October 5, 2018 / 9:46 am

Exactly how I feel now.

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- Pelgris October 5, 2018 / 10:02 am
  
  Yeah…I’m sorry you do, it’s not great
  
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