Part 8
What are we
A puff of smoke
A breath of air
A beat of heart
What are we
Is what we make
Of ourselves
That sets us apart
I push through the crowds
Elbowing my way
Going past
Going fast
To where nothingness
Is all that there is
Finding life
In death
A reincarnation
And rebirth of that old soul
M. N. R.
15 JULY 2019
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 3:26 AM UTC
Part 8
What are we
A puff of smoke
A breath of air
A beat of heart
What are we
Is what we make
Of ourselves
That sets us apart
I push through the crowds
Elbowing my way
Going past
Going fast
To where nothingness
Is all that there is
Finding life
In death
A reincarnation
And rebirth of that old soul
M. N. R.
15 JULY 2019