Lost to time in the recesses of man's mind.
Spoken only to one, hidden to the world.
If to be told, broken.
If to be forgotten, empty.
Left to boil until,
Flicker, spark, fade, repeat
Built of trust, fortified by time and silence.
Voiced, as
Secret.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection
PoetryIM AWFUL AT POETRY BUT HEY LETS GIVE THIS A SHOT If you have something you want me to try to write about let me know, this'll probably be like the 'Short Stories'.
