Echo of an illusion,
What I lived for days I had lived for none...
Blurry faced thing slumped over a fallen willow tree.
Forgotten friend withering... I touched its
Deflated skin - wrinkled from the water.
The sun advanced to the horizon and
Its radiance replaced by nightfall's glow...
Vines, young seedlings grew old,
Turned to seed, and again... and again...
Time tore by, and the sun and moon danced around the
World. Hope an intense blur, the body swallowed by greenery.
Forgotten friend begotten:
Birthed of a disturbance in time & flourishing rot - flourishing in
Rot, swallowed by rot.
The constellations bellowed, my sorrow drowned by their laughter.
