Oh, Hello
Oh, hello my friend
It is I, you
We will become one
For after time, I never existed
Simplicity in its finest
Perhaps, nevermore
Let alone, he who wanders endless nights
Entitled to the presence of himself
Though another lurks here as well
Is it the darkness in my soul,
Death, who sits upon my shoulders
I feel weightless
I feel alone
Though never again will I be headed home
Through the river
Across the delicacy that is lillies
Lying careless upon the stone
Grey and brittle all alone
Though all together
Just like me
Copyright © Jakob Towell | Year Posted 2019
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