Week Nine. #4: Eliza.


Title: DeadSky

If you fall into
A river.
Does the water
Become air?

Can you drown in a sentence.
Where there's
No one
Left to care.

No one here to help you row.
Not a soul will ever know.

Just how much
you've yet to see.
In the lake
Of endless dreams.

The sun will bring you passion or
The shore will bring you peace.

In the deep end of
The starry night
You'll never have to bleed.

A gondola of black and gold.
A melancholic place.
A silhouette
Of
Stories told.

A beautiful embrace.

The reflection of our
greyness
The
Depiction of the sky.
Words can somehow make you feel.
As if you'll never die.

When you reach
Across the moon.
You land amongst the dead.
If you wish upon a star
Your voice is lost instead.

I am a silver silhouette
Against a seething sky.

Words can somehow make me feel.
As if

I'd never die.

Username: sparkleunicorn123
Preferred Name: Eliza

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