#WritcoPoemPrompt24

Dark is the night,
Darker the soul,
Fathomless depths,
Stories untold ...

Flashback of sleep I've slept
been decades I'd have seen a dream
Tho life itself an to be lived ;
But I hang on & hold on from my end ...

The days passes into month's ;
And months turned into years
So the years feels like the decades
And which made me help to reach the centuries ...

I know a turn of continuation will finds me
And I shall revisit the journey from a different way
But I'll hang on And hold on ;
If I'm able to do so ... !



© Sailor Writes