Vanishing

Just a little poem I came up with

Vanishing

Everything has to go somewhere

Whether it be to the unknown

Or maybe the known

Or maybe even right into the darkness of your own room

Vanishing

causing things to disappear into non-being

Or even existence

The light is coming through the window of the room

It is stained grey and white

And it won't brighten anything it touches

Causing the object to vanish into the darkness

Vanishing and Disappearing

Are they the same thing? If something vanishes, does something

disappear?

Author's Note

Let me know what you think!

Reviews

[Dragonhawk0]

This is a strong poem that makes you really think. It is dark, yet enlightening.

[DACAC]

Thank you!