"When Does A Day End?"
When does a day end?
Is it when the sun sets?
The moon rises?
A Death?
When does a day end?
Is it when a gun's fired?
An arrow soaring through?
An ended Desire?
When does a day end?
When your eyes close?
When your breath breathes no more?
When darkness echoes?
My days end like this...
I look up at that white ceiling,
Stare at it through the darkness,
Hear the wind singing,
I'd think what I did that day,
Regret all I want,
Teach myself to grow,
Drown in visions that haunt,
Then my mind would grow weary,
My eyelids would start to meet,
My soul'd start to travel,
That's when I sleep.
But it never ends there,
I'd wake up again;
Tomorrow's another day to ask:
When does a day end?
(c) WhiteSecrets715 2015.
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White Mirrors
PoetryMy third poetry collection. This is basically how my university life went: Crazy, drama, loopy, happy, and genuine bitter partings. It'd be great if you could read some and tell me what you think about them. I'd really appreciate your thoughts!
