Monday, April 19, 2010


When the end came

No beginning followed

It was just

an end

A dark chasm unto itself

Where the unborn dream

Drifted off into the ether.

I wanted more than anything

To be able to say goodbye

But couldn't find the words

Because really,

I had hoped it wasn't goodbye

I had hoped

It was until we meet again

But it wasn't,

And you knew it.

tall penguin

1 comment:

Ganga Fondan said...

Your life is an exquisite piece of art my friend. I feel honored to witness it!!! :)