I did this in the writing workshop.Nothing too fancy.
Incased in glass,sparkling gold
are tumbling memories,young and old.
Glistening pearls fall from the cloud
stipping tapping as they hit the ground.
If all is broken,if all is gone,
the pyramids stand against the sun.
Catching rays and crashing down,
is a sea of sand in which you'd drown.
Tonight,tommorow,yesterday,
all vanish slowly along the way.
Time is ticking,time is stopping.
Rock hard pearls are slowly dropping.
Within this earth that betrays us,
pyramids stand against the chaos.
In never-ending time that binds us,
the pyramids are there,they will hide us.
Hello
This isn't a blog. I just wanted to keep all my writing stuff in one place, and some extra junk I have nowhere else to put.
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