The Beginning

Authors note: I hate writing poetry but I wrote this one for a class and it has stuck with me for quite a while.

The storm that has come was the fault of man.

Dead eyes wander our streets, dreams gone like sand

Blowing in the wind. Too far we descend

Man reached into the void and found the end

 

 

 

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