the mystery precludes us
#WritcoPoemPrompt3
Turn every page
remember these clues
while you reach for the end
life measures that which we aprehend
time catches thieves
and steals back the clocks
the story you lead
is the follower indeed
perhaps the end is the beginning
depicting everything
from evil to winning
I sit and wonder
made up medafors
it identifies realms
of shapeless corridors
where no end in sight
in search...
Turn every page
remember these clues
while you reach for the end
life measures that which we aprehend
time catches thieves
and steals back the clocks
the story you lead
is the follower indeed
perhaps the end is the beginning
depicting everything
from evil to winning
I sit and wonder
made up medafors
it identifies realms
of shapeless corridors
where no end in sight
in search...