#WritcoPoemPrompt125

And the vibe is perplexing you towards the end of the race,
In a lonely, stony location,
Because the missing piece is bonded in a certain place,
In a faraway, poison-free constellation,
Because the thrill of the story is kept in a devious place,
In a faraway, sight-free
location,
Your naive mind, pondering you,
towards the end of the blade,
In a transient, eternal location

© Jaya Sharma