Nirvana

Ink blots fill the page;

The caption:

“In the rain a kindred soul becomes renewed;”

The scars will heal
They were special
They were etched in flesh
So that he may never forget

What do you see?
What do you want it to be?
A purpose fulfilled?
Or is it left empty…?

Forgotten to time
Burdened to space

Memories
Promises
Left unfulfilled

Stranded
Asphyxiation
Let it settle in

So what do you see?
Whispers the ghost of memories past

Moksha

Nirvana

blarbdenarp

Joined September 2011

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