Ash in my hands... Original poetry & photography
Eyes wide and unblinking
I wish my mind could stop thinking...
About the past, and how nothing good ever lasts
Everything I reach out to grasp
Turns to crumbling ash
Can you still hold on to something if it can't be touched?
Can you still be innocent after seeing so much?
Hope is a beautiful illusion
Pushing us forward to the inevitable conclusion
A lifetime reduced to ashes
Floating away in the sea
Just promise you'll remember me
Dont be sad buddy,
The storm must have passed: D
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