Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2016
Aware, I am
of the burden -
it beats, it breaks
a silence.

Aware, I am
of the whispers -
it grows, it hums
to darkness.

Aware, I am
of the shadows -
it shines, it shimmers
to dawn

Aware, I am
of the nothingness -
it is me, it is I
until death
eb
Written by
eb
288
   amrutha
Please log in to view and add comments on poems