Chasm of Memory

Chasm of Memory

The Night has come,
Where are You now;
You are Lost in the Vast Somehow.
Surreal Reenactment
Of Dreams Once Played;
Splintered ends of Nothingness, Frayed.
Casting back Shadows
Into the Future Looming,
Like the Cosmos that’s silently Booming.
Trading my Sanity
For the Equitable Hush
Of my Emotion’s Deliberate, Intractable Rush.
Tumbling o’re Vast Dimensions,
Chasm of Memory
Just Toying with me.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful artwork found at: lisahewitt.tumblr.com

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