GhazalA Poem by Gaia Octavia
The ledge I am perched on it crumbled on me The thoughts in my head they were jumbled to me
There is no more time left to figure it out My place in this world it has quite humbled me
Mortality faced me but I closed my eyes I left it behind while it fumbled for me
So it goes to say it was no great surprise To hear death’s stiff voice as it grumbled to me © 2014 Gaia Octavia |
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