Ephemeral Eternity

My Poetry

Drones, lo I behold
annexing every space in the vicinity
 
A remainder, my home
far gone, long since seen
 
Structure, swaying endlessly
expand what’s perceived
 
Broken glass, mould me
end this expectancy
 
The ocean, dormant in your mind
flawless in its perfection,
 
Nothing can remain shrouded this time.

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