The Hour

The Hour

A Poem by Scix Knight

It is at this hour;
 that one does not sleep-
One does not read-
One does not need nor lack
Drink or feast.
Wither or die,
One simply is
Ink and paper

© 2021 Scix Knight


Author's Note

Scix Knight
It's not really about the grammar or punctuation. It was just a running adventure in writing that started in that hour of midnight

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Added on May 6, 2021
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Scix Knight
Scix Knight

Waco, TX



About
I am a historical, epic fantasy loving avid reader, and dramatic writer that loves adding a twist. I reside in Texas, and enjoy my time creating stories, knitting, and eating asian cuisine. more..